Losing Orbit by Gordon Tebo

If I could make it right this time
I’d learn to compensate
Gotta keep on rounding out
Need to lean towards the center and skate
I would find a different path
Through your outer space

Would you dare to take my hand
And wobble along with me
Gotta keep our centers locked
As we tumble through the big empty
I don’t want to find ourselves
Looking back to see…

From my head down to my toes
I feel like I’m losing orbit
To everything I’ve ever known

I can feel you breathing now
Underneath the trees
I can feel you move about
Through the falling leaves
And if I let you in, my love
Then you’ll start to see…

That from my head down to my toes
I feel like I’m losing orbit
To everything I’ve ever known

Don’t take it out on me
I never wanted this to happen to you
I keep trying to make things right
But they go wrong every time I do
Don’t try, try won’t do
It only makes men behave like fools
Don’t try, try won’t do
You pull me as I’ll pull you

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