From the album In The Skyline

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Lyrics

Words and Music by Andrea Wittgens
Copyright 2008 Trapdoor Escapade Music


If I’ve got slightest notions
They say you are the ONE
TWO – THREE – FOUR - FIVE and counting…

And if you’re inches from me
Or off my hemisphere
This pleasure’s for the measuring

Lately everything is relative to you
Maybe all the laws of gravity will change their minds and all that binds us to
Tragedy
Yeah

If I’m so wise and cryptic
Why can’t I crack the code?
Each time I try I stumble

And this feels like revolution
This feels like everyday
Matter a fact and rough n tumble

Lately everything is relative to you
Maybe all the laws of gravity will change their minds and all that binds us to
Tragedy
Yeah

Someone’s counting all our days
Facts and figures every hour
The only numbers I hold true
Distance from you to me
From me to you

Lately everything is relative to you
Maybe all the laws of gravity will change their minds and all that binds us to
Tragedy
Yeah