Drapht - Gravity

I heard the apple doesn't fall far from the branch of the tree
Refuse to believe that it even fell at all
When there was no water in the seed
No crystal clear memories as a teen
I seemed to went and suppressed them
Was it the drink, the drugs, resentment, anger against him?
Bomb threats on the regular
On edge, a hyperactive amygdala
Stuck on fight like I'm a viking
So how does anyone like me?
Anxiety kicks in, thought it was all behind me
Why me? Mixed in with some wasabi
Hot-headed a little bit of devil inside me
Sibling rivalry fighting my invisible Siamese twin that said Fuck him, Fuck them
But imagine it's all you
You're here to live, to learn, to give, undo, let's go 

If you trip
I'll battle the whip
I'll heckle the laws of
Gravity to stop you from falling
Bite my lip
To alter the script
To soften the calls of my
Desires just to stop you from falling

And they say Do not bring your past into the future, Paul
Houston, we have a problem, who's involved?
Why do we prove who's at fault, though?
When there's only ever one view at a funeral
Am I slightly delusional, to think I ain't affected
Would I be upset if he passed away?
It ain't about Father's Day
It's a liberation of anger like dengue fever
In my bloodstream, every year I leave it burrows deeper
Eating away my heart
Leads to more mistrust and more disgust
Then lust becomes a staple, love evades you
Mum prays to angels trying to save you
But forgiveness ain't a weakness don't worry
It's about letting go of the poison you carry
Let go

If you trip
I'll battle the whip
I'll heckle the laws of
Gravity to stop you from falling.. 
Bite my lip
To alter the script
To soften the calls of my
Desires just to stop you from falling

(To stop you from falling)
Under a corrupt king's values
(To stop you from falling)
Finding greatness in silence 
Defy the laws of gravity
They say you can't pick who your family is
You can pick who you fight with, though
And I don't wanna fight no more
Dissolve the anger, let go, go... 

Let's go, Let go, Let's go

If you trip
I'll battle the whip
I'll heckle the laws of
Gravity to stop you from falling
(Oh lord, oh lord)
 Bite my lip
To alter the script
To soften the calls of my
Desires just to stop you from falling

Written by:
Brody Simpson, Mark McEwen, Paul Reid, Rachel Claudio

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