| Song | Where Gravity Is Dead |
| Artist | Laura Veirs |
| Album | Year of Meteors |
| 作词 : Veirs | |
| Where gravity is dead | |
| And the airplanes fly around | |
| Above the roaming bees | |
| And the buzzing town | |
| Above the tattered flags | |
| And the rotten show posters | |
| Above the clubs and microphones | |
| Above the jealous mouths | |
| That's where you've found yourself | |
| Riding into the sun | |
| On a raft made for one | |
| Red painted radio | |
| Towers sing you songs | |
| Not, not that something's wrong | |
| You've got 'em in your head | |
| But doesn't it get lonely | |
| Riding up there to the sun | |
| On a single raft for one | |
| Don't you wish for someone | |
| To pull you on a string | |
| Down from atmospheres | |
| Down into a clearing | |
| To kiss and box your ears? | |
| That's where you've found yourself | |
| Riding into the sun | |
| On a raft made for one |
| zuò cí : Veirs | |
| Where gravity is dead | |
| And the airplanes fly around | |
| Above the roaming bees | |
| And the buzzing town | |
| Above the tattered flags | |
| And the rotten show posters | |
| Above the clubs and microphones | |
| Above the jealous mouths | |
| That' s where you' ve found yourself | |
| Riding into the sun | |
| On a raft made for one | |
| Red painted radio | |
| Towers sing you songs | |
| Not, not that something' s wrong | |
| You' ve got ' em in your head | |
| But doesn' t it get lonely | |
| Riding up there to the sun | |
| On a single raft for one | |
| Don' t you wish for someone | |
| To pull you on a string | |
| Down from atmospheres | |
| Down into a clearing | |
| To kiss and box your ears? | |
| That' s where you' ve found yourself | |
| Riding into the sun | |
| On a raft made for one |