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Texty: Army Of Freshmen. Center Of Gravity.

I was hanging from my one last thread of of hope
I was swinging from a lonely little rope
Made from my apathy
Grieve on Zevon, war and peace
I was waiting for my turn to crash and burn
I was past the point of no return
Alone upon the shelf
Feeling sorry for myself

Probably should of never dreamed out loud
Probably should of never stood out from the crowd
My head up in the clouds

My center of gravity is gone
I'm tired of hanging in and holding on
My center of gravity is gone
Now it won't be long cause I am moving on

Now I'm floating way above the atmosphere
Now a constellation suddenly appeared
Misery where art thou
Houston there's solutions now
All along it was there inside my soul
All obsessed with things I can't control

In all that bleak despair
I found it simply smiling there

Probably should of stayed here on the ground
Probably should of stayed here in this magnet town
But then I heard the sound

My center of gravity is gone
I'm tired of hanging in and holding on
My center of gravity is gone
Now it won't be long cause I am moving on

My center of gravity is gone
I'm tired of hanging in and holding on
My center of gravity is gone
I'm tired of hanging in and holding on
My center of gravity is gone
Now it won't be long cause I am moving on

Whoa whoa whoa