Gravity Makes The Flame Rise

Album cover art for "Gravity Makes The Flame Rise" by Michael Guy Bowman & Joren “Tensei” de Bruin

Michael Guy Bowman & Joren “Tensei” de Bruin - Pop

Gravity Makes The Flame Rise

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Is this an ending If it all works out We'll be all screwed up If we're all still standing There can be no question Or just an omen And if so, so what Do the doors swing shut When the big one opens To the sound of trumpets 'Cause all I see are effigies The howling of the flames And you can tell the energy Will never be the same Is this a climax When the gloves and guns All go off at once At the intermission And you lose your program Or just thе footnote From a book you read For a quiz you flunked In a classroom еpisode On a history lesson 'Cause all I feel is gravity So heavy you could drown Before you know it's happening You hear it in the sound Everyone is waiting for a sign, sign, sign Sign, sign, sign Chemicals reacting in your mind, mind, mind Mind, mind, mind All the empty stations on the line, line, line Line, line, line I don't want to be the one who's left behind Left behind Here in the house Where the window's always white And the walls are black as night When it comes Out of a dream Where we both went for a ride You are laying by my side When it comes Is this an ending If it all works out We'll be all worked up If we're all still working In a club called nowhere Or just an omen 'Cause it's all so dark And it's all so drab And we're all so broken In a streetlight ocean 'Cause all we have are effigies Of who we were before The pictures and the Polaroids We buried in the drawer The paradox of promises The breaking of a heart And you can feel it burning Before the fire starts Everyone is waiting for a sign, sign, sign Sign, sign, sign Chemicals reacting in your mind, mind, mind Mind, mind, mind All the empty stations on the line, line, line Line, line, line I don't want to be the one who's left behind Left behind Left behind Left behind Left behind Left behind Smiling and waving To where your family stands With the cameras in their hands When it comes Flash on the screen There's no order to the slides There is nothing left to hide When it comes You're bored and ignored And you're barely not alone It's the worst you've ever known When it comes Bright red with the shame But you can share the blame Catch the roses for your name When it comes We're running back in time, yeah We're running back in time, yeah We're running back in time, yeah We're running back in time, yeah We're running back in time, yeah We're running back in time, yeah

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  • Michael Guy Bowman