You are the earth beneath my feet, You are my gravity. Cause lately I've been tired and uninspired. Every time I think of it. It makes me smile. All those times we've spoken. They've been so great. And that night, where we talked about god knows what. And you remember none of it? I was shy and kept my feelings to myself. Too scared to tell you how I felt and you ask me today if you had said anything unusual?!? You forgot the whole conversation. I'm like Superman and you, sir, are my kryptonite.