Everything that goes up goes down
sometimes it's a trick but it doesn't work
and it hangs up for a few moments but then comes back down
Even the light weight of a feather goes down
/>if there is a breath of air that takes it back
due to the madness of the wind it can rise up but then come back down
So be it for me
but I don't care
br/>I am the nail
and I am the thread hanging on the wall
so be it to you
if I attract you
sweet weight, sweet love of mine
Everything that goes up descends downwards
if it remained high it would not be the same
this hanging world
that I have spread out from your feet downwards
Come down on me
/>if I attract you
sweet burden, my sweet love

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