Gravity

I left home when I was seventeen
I just grew tired of falling down
and I'm sure I was told
a _ off the road would be all I found

And all the answers that I started with
turned out questions in the end
As the years roll on by and just like the sky
the road never ends

And the people who love me still ask me
when are you comin' back to town
And I answer quite frankly when they stop buildin' roads
and all God needs is gravity to hold me down

And I answer quite frankly when they stop buildin' roads
and there ain't no more highways to be found
And I answer quite frankly when they stop buildin' roads
and all God nees is gravity to hold me down