Gravity
Hazbin Hotel, Jessica Vosk, Alex Brightman, Sam Haft, And Andrew Underberg
1:54Hazbin Hotel, Alex Brightman, Krystina Alabado, Blake Roman, Sam Haft, And Andrew Underberg
These Elysian nights Alone in the golden skies Lost in a memory of how it used to be When it was only you and me And our old petty slights I found home in those messy fights Somehow, I couldn't see through the cloud of debris At the scene of the crime They say time heals all wounds But the wounds are what I miss 'Cause every brush with death Meant much more than a kiss Can you hear me calling From way the fuck down here? Those golden days of brawling Were the best of all my years I'm bored as fuck without you Are you bored without me too? I'm longing for just one night more Of beating the piss out of you Turf war! What's the score? How the hell'd she get on board? Egg Boiz, kill that vandal Hope you like your minions scrambled Oh, shit! Get lit Get your punk-ass off my ship If you say so, gotta go Oh my God, it's gonna blow Another exciting Sin City night This Sheila's blasting your ass away Glorious bloodshed under neon lights I will destroy you at last They say time heals all wounds But the wounds are what I miss And every brush with death Meant much more than a kiss Can you feel me falling? Though I don't know if it's love (could this be love?) The cuts are healed and scarring But I still taste the blood (I still taste your blood) I know I tried to kill you And you tried to kill me too You blew a hole right through my soul While I was beating the piss out of you Beating the piss out of you