[Verse] [acoustic piano, warm synth pad] [male tenor vocals] If this is what you call picture perfect Then what am I to do? I can't fix this all in one night I can't pick you up off the floor [musical interlude] / / / / I hate the way that you taste, but I love the way you feel I can't remember our past, but I remember all the tears It's over, whelming The rhythm in my heart. It's beating, sin-syncly The trouble is I'll never stop. It's all for you, for you, all for you for you.... for me. [guitar solo] [chorus] If this, is what, you call picture perfect Then what am I, to do? I can't, fix this, all in one night I can't, pick you, up off the floor [musical break] [quiet building and atmospheric bridge] Gravity..... (gravity) Oh Gravity Is pulling me Gravity..... (gravity) Oh Gravity Is pulling me Gravity..... (gravity) Oh Gravity Is pulling me Is pulling me Gravity..... (gravity) Oh Gravity Is pulling me Gravity..... (gravity) Oh Gravity Is pulling me Take me away from..... Gravity..... (gravity) Oh Gravity Take me away from..... Gravity..... (gravity) Oh Gravity Take me away [chorus] If this, is what, you call picture perfect Then what am I, to do? I can't, fix this, all in one night I can't, pick you, up off the floor
