Gravity Collapse

I hit the ground

and it hits back hard

But I hold my name

like a shattered card

Hands in the air,

but my chest feels tight

I’m learning to breathe in a strobe of light (hey)

Hold your breath, feel the room lean in

I’m not healed, but I’m moving again

Count to four, let the pressure

rise Then we dive,

then we dive (ahhhh)

Let it hit, let it roll through me

Heavy water, moving brutally

We don’t quit, we don’t scare that easy

Break the lock, set the system free (ooh) (la-la-la) (oh-oh)

Same old talk, but it can’t hold me I’m done with small

rooms and “maybe”

If I fall, let the kick drum find me

One more step and the dark gets shiny (yeah)

I can feel the tide in my ribs

Quiet for a second—then it flips (hummmm) (ah)

Let it hit, let it roll through me

Heavy water, moving brutally

We don’t quit, we don’t scare that easy Break the lock,

set the system free (ooh) (la-la-la)