Gravity

I know that
you still haven't found you
and I want to stand on my own too.
Suddenly, you start to show
signs of what is possible.

Then you're back to your ways
and I let me down.
Tell me why I keep trying to stay around?
Deep down inside,
I am calling time on you...

Everytime,
I'm ready to leave,
I always seem to be
pulling in the wrong direction,
diving in with no protection.

You can't keep
steering me wrong
but like gravity...

You're
pulling me back,
pulling me in.
Why you
pulling me back,
pulling me in?
Just like gravity...