The Pulls

Solo thing (played where marked) e|--12-11-10-8-7-6-5-3-------------------------------------- B|---------------------6-5-3-------3--------3-5-3----------- G|---------------------------5-4-5---4--4-5-------5--------- D|---------------------------------------------------------- A|---------------------------------------------------------- E|---------------------------------------------------------- e|--12-11-10-8-7-6-5-3-------------------------------------- B|---------------------6-5-3-------3--------3-5-3----------- G|---------------------------5-4-5---4--4-5-------5--------- D|---------------------------------------------------------- A|---------------------------------------------------------- E|---------------------------------------------------------- e|---------------------------------------------------------- B|--4-3-------3-5-----------6-4----------------------------- G|------5---5-----5-------5-----6---3-4-5------------------- D|--------6---------5---5---------6-------6----------------- A|--------------------7---------------------8-6-8----------- E|---------------------------------------------------------- e|--------------------------3---3---3-4--------------------- B|----3-4-3-------3-4-5-3-5---5---6------------------------- G|--5-------5-5-5------------------------------------------- D|---------------------------------------------------------- A|---------------------------------------------------------- E|---------------------------------------------------------- (make the second ) Gravity It makes no sense to me But it pulls me Just like you do The higher i am The harder into ground i will slam It will kill me It’ll be messy Here i am Planted on the ground and waiting Waiting for it to pull me (play the solo thing here or the chords below) If my logic isn’t sound What’s keeping our feet on the ground? An equation (f=gmm/(r^2)) Or special occasion Don’t get me wrong I’d rather be up in the clouds But i’d worry About coming down Here we are Feeling worlds apart Yet sharing The pull of gravity Is it wrong Is it wrong To be pulled along By a song By now I should have it all figured out But you’ve pulled my Outer space apart If gravity is embrace And time the love we chase Well my darling You must be a star Here i am A meteoric stance as i give in Into the pulls