From the album "The Future Happens Anyway" released on Six Shooter Records (2014). <br /><br />http://www.sixshooterrecords.com<br /><br />Lyrics: <br /><br />Bring me back to earth<br />With a pessimist walking<br />Ride past shallow graves<br />With our bodies hardly moving<br />I'll see you Sunday<br />When I get back from floating<br />I never wish for anything <br />But I always get what's coming<br /><br />So I'll see you around<br />As often as I can<br />There's a gravity to bodies<br />That is making me touch down<br /><br />Show me where it hurts<br />And I'll step aside for traffic<br />Whisper in my ear<br />From an airplane over the Atlantic<br />Will you miss me when you're gone<br />As you wake up to my sunsets<br />I never thought that I'd meet you<br />Till I was cooking you breakfast<br /><br />So I'll see you around<br />As often as I can<br />There's a gravity to bodies<br />That is making me touch down<br /><br />Pass me your glass<br />And we'll stay up forever<br />Hold me in your arms<br />And pin me to your shoulder<br />I'm drunk on the sightlines <br />And I wish that we were younger<br />I've got so much to say<br />And sometimes I find the right words<br /><br />So I'll see you around<br />As often as I can<br />There's a gravity to bodies<br />That is making me touch down<br /><br /><br />Words and Music: Neville Quinlan, Mark Kesper, John Dinsmore, Peter Kesper (SOCAN)
