There are wounds that stir up the force of gravity
   A cold that will wipe the hope from your eyes
   Young girl standing underneath the "L" train
   Standing there, watching the trains go by ...
   You think that nobody knows where you are, girl
   You think that nobody knows how this feels
   Alone, in a world of your own
   There you are girl
   The small things float
   To the top of gravity
   Gravity
   I'm telling you where it is
   Gravity
  
   We walk in easy snakes
   Through the roulette rattling of the ethyl
   And now the arson smell of moon
   Polishes a newsstand
   They empty the gas can
   The watch the fire
   If there are three girls running
   There are three girls running nowhere
   From remedies
   That you call random
   We call by name
   And ask them to explain why
  
   Oh, no I heard somebody
   Hush up
   Don't say nothing
   I thought I heard someone
   Well we walk when we want to go
   Nobody's gonna be there
   Seen somebody, somebody
   Be quiet
   Nobody's there ...
   Nobody
  
   I could not say no to the light of my desire
   I'm not asking so much
   But you roll-call the passion
   His lips ?
   No
   His back ?
   No
   His face?
   No, no, no
   I'm not asking so much!
   I try to imagine another planet, another sun
   Where I don't look like me
   And everything I do matters
   Where you are, girl
   In your green paint
   With a pin to pull
   At the fingertips of gravity
   Gravity
   I'm telling you where it is
   Gravity