[Verse 1] Bed unmade Floor a sea of clothes and quiet Ceiling fan Keeping time with heavy breath Stare at cracks Tracing maps of all my failures Phone lights up Let it ring itself to death [Chorus] I am gravity in my chest Pulling everything down Down Down Every step Every breath Feels like breaking sacred ground Tell me Is there something left When the mirror hates the sound Of my voice Of my name Spinning circles in this town [Verse 2] Sink all day Coffee cold and hands still shaking Hear next door Laughs drip through the paper walls Tiny gods On a shelf of orange prescriptions Promise sleep But they never catch the fall [Chorus] I am gravity in my chest Pulling everything down Down Down Every step Every breath Feels like trespass Feels like doubt Tell me Is there something left If I never make a sound Just a ghost Just a guest In a life I’ve worn out [Bridge] Heartbeat racing in a quiet room Every shadow knows my name (oh) Counting stains upon the afternoon Praying not to feel this way If I disappear If I just let go Would the dishes miss the sink Would the neighbors miss the noise Or would I vanish in a blink [Chorus] I am gravity in my chest Pulling everything down Down Down Every step Every breath Feels like walking through a crowd Tell me Is there something left If I never say it loud Hold me once Hold me tight ’Til the dark turns back around
