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Toss the cigarettesfrom my side of the bedI can reach them from over hereAnd I think that there's some matchesIn my jacket on the chairWe're in the momentWhere love becomes a memoryAnd I'm weightless and I'm helplessAnd I don't believe in gravityOr anything that holds me downThere's a crack in the ceilingWas that there before?You're turning awayBiting your nailsI wish I told you moreWell, there's traffic and there's breathing and there's timeThis is the momentwhere love becomes a mysteryAnd I'm helpless and also weightlessAnd I don't believe in gravityOr anyone that holds me downHow can something so beautifulBe so sad?How can someone so vulnerable and freeHold me down?When I'm weightless and I'm helplessI don't believe in gravity From Letras Mania