to rise and fall without the hands of gravity to see it all my hand to cover up my eyes to move inside suspended by my sense of self along the line the river flows and so do i and charles atlas stands upon the beach upon his head and says i will not fall i will not fall i will not fall to live the groove is everything that i need to see you move when grace is just a simple wisdom to feel to live to speak the truth at every junction to be with you and with myself and my suspicion and charles atlas stands upon the beach upon his head and says i will not fall i will not fall i will not fall and charles atlas stands upon the beach upon his head and says i will not fall i will not fall i will not fall i i i i i will not fall1