Oh gotta see, gotta know right now
What's that riding on your everything?
It isn't anything at allOh gotta see, gotta know right now
What's that writing on your shelf?
In the bathrooms and the bad motelsNo one really cared for it at all
Not the gravity planEarly, early in the morning
It pulls all on down my sore feet
I wanna go back to sleep
In the motions and the things that you say
It all will fall, fall right into place
As fruit drops, flesh it sags
Everything will fall right into placeWhen we die, some sink and some lay
But at least I don't see you float away
And all the spilt milk, sex and weight
It all will fall, fall right into placeOh gotta see, gotta know right now
What's that riding on your everything?
It isn't anything at allEarly, early in the morning
It pulls all on down my sore feet
I wanna go back to sleep
In the motions and the things that you say
It all will fall, fall right into place
As fruit drops, flesh it sags
Everything will fall right into placeWhen we die, some sink and some lay
But at least I don't see you float away
