Uploaded April 2014 | Updated September 2026, 3 weeks ago

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From the album "The Future Happens Anyway" released on Six Shooter Records (2014).

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Lyrics:

Bring me back to earth
With a pessimist walking
Ride past shallow graves
With our bodies hardly moving
I'll see you Sunday
When I get back from floating
I never wish for anything
But I always get what's coming

So I'll see you around
As often as I can
There's a gravity to bodies
That is making me touch down

Show me where it hurts
And I'll step aside for traffic
Whisper in my ear
From an airplane over the Atlantic
Will you miss me when you're gone
As you wake up to my sunsets
I never thought that I'd meet you
Till I was cooking you breakfast

So I'll see you around
As often as I can
There's a gravity to bodies
That is making me touch down

Pass me your glass
And we'll stay up forever
Hold me in your arms
And pin me to your shoulder
I'm drunk on the sightlines
And I wish that we were younger
I've got so much to say
And sometimes I find the right words

So I'll see you around
As often as I can
There's a gravity to bodies
That is making me touch down


Words and Music: Neville Quinlan, Mark Kesper, John Dinsmore, Peter Kesper (SOCAN)