Gravity کے بول

Born into confusion Where infant eyes deceive I reach to my reflection But is it really me I cant see the wind blow But I can feel the breeze Its coming through my window Its moving all around me And I cant see the Hand no That pulls me to my knees But when I meet my shadow I see gravity Theres comfortable illusion To hide reality And shame for those who believe In things they cannot see I cant see the wind blow But I can feel the breeze Its coming through my window Its moving all around me And I cant see the Hand no That pulls me to my knees But when I meet my shadow I see gravity