Today is my day
Nobody send me flowers
My room it is a mess
Lot of drugs in my pocket
Making 17
With nothing to proud my fathers
My life is a mess
My mind is so stressed
I want to cut my wrist but i don't want to make my floor repel it
I swear that ive tried
So hard, i swear ive tried
But everyday i'm falling apart
And now, idk why
Idk why
The gravity take me away
From the place that we are used to sit
The rain drops in my eye obligating myself to see
To see
My life is a mess
My mind is so stressed
I want to cut my wrist
But i don't want to make my floor repel it
I swear that ive tried
So hard, i swear ive tried
But everyday i fell i'm falling apart
Gravity was written by Victor Max.
Gravity was produced by BadC.