CD : Raging Low

ignoring gravity

softly slides on the warm breeze ... a feather
swinging back and forth ... forever

my body goes down keeping velocity
no acceleration, no constant g
my mind preparing for the flying scene
my favourite game: ignoring gravity

a single thought can pull me up
into the air, nothing above
my little love, spin me around
you always do resist the ground

my cutee & me we keep falling eternally
no childish illusion this is my reality
so easy to fly when she magic is near by me
flipping your trick & ignoring the gravity