The Master Of Gravity

As the clouds below are gently unaware 
  That the sun did cry for us until we knew it's shape 

  Gravity pulling life from the body into a map of the seas 
  Oh my, i've written one too many lies this time 
  Muscles as sore as the loser I am 

  Brilliant is he who makes his move but knows exactly where he should have gone to the ones who've held me back 
  Write as the reader you are 
  Until the end of all time 

  I hid my face in your dress 
  To act as my disquise 
  To hide the face that in 13 years 
  I would see my own damn eyes 

  Brilliant is he who makes his move but knows exactly where he should have gone to the ones who've held me back 
  Write as the reader you are 
  Until the end of all time