Gravity Don't Work On Me
The Ground Don't Pull Me Down
I Can Jump Any Thing I Come To
I Do Not Need To Come Down

Driving Back From Your House It's First Gear All The Way Home
I Got My Window Wide Wide Open So I Can Feel The Snow
Could Get So Stuck On You But I Think I Won't
I Could Sink Into This But I Would Rather Just Float

So I Won't Stick To You Like Glue
I Will Drift By You Just Like Smoke
I'll Leave You Nothing But Some Dirty Laundry
Nothing But A Little Catch In Your Throat

See The Pretty Rainbows In The Oil Slicks On The Highway
Hear The Lovely Music Of The Sirens Passing By
I Could Love Every Single Person In This Truck Stop
I Would Not Even Have To Try

So I Won't Stick To You Like Glue
I Will Drift By You Just Like Smoke
I'll Leave You Nothing But Some Dirty Laundry
Nothing But A Little Catch

And I Throw It All Away
Live On Ice And Wine
I'm Made Of Skin And Appetite
And I Do Not Want To Call You Mine

So Maybe Last Month's Paycheck Is Just A Jingle In My Pocket
Maybe Last Night's Love Is All A Pack Of Lies
Maybe Last Year's Questions Still Got No Answers
But I Still Look Down When I Want To See The Sky

And I Won't Stick To You Like Glue
I Will Drift By You Just Like Smoke
I'll Leave You Nothing But Some Dirty Laundry
Nothing But A Little Catch In Your Throat

Gravity Don't Work On Me