Ever feel that pull? The slow, heavy feeling of gravity not just on your body, but on your spirit. The sense that the stars are crawling, the fire is low, and the whispers of the world are all telling you the same thing: just stay the same.

We’ve all been there. It’s a quiet, creeping darkness that values safety over soul, comfort over connection. Our new song is the answer to that whisper. It’s a call to arms against the quiet, an anthem for the part of you that refuses to be tamed.

Floored by Gravity

The song starts in that familiar, restless place. It’s about a heart that’s still beating but longs for the sound of stomping feet. It’s about recognizing the cage of comfort for what it is.

Whispers say, “just stay the same,” But the wild inside won’t be tamed. If the dark comes closing in, I’ll sing it out again.

This is the moment of decision. The recognition that you can either let the shadows stretch across the land or you can become the light yourself.

The Fire of Action

This brings us to the heart of the song—the chorus. It’s a declaration, a refusal to be bored or held down any longer. It’s not a polite request; it’s a demand for life in its most vibrant, ecstatic form.

I’m getting bored, gravity has me floored. It’s time for some action, to get satisfaction. I wanna feel only ecstasy, and feel that endlessly, Let the fire burn the dark away

This isn’t just about having fun. It’s about the deep, human need for “satisfaction”—not the fleeting kind, but the soul-deep satisfaction of feeling truly, intensely alive. It’s the conscious choice to feed the fire rather than surrender to the dark.

A Communal Flame

But this isn’t a lonely rebellion. The true antidote to the “gravity” of modern life is connection. It’s the touch of a stranger’s hand, the sound of voices rising together. The song finds its ultimate release not in a solitary cry, but in a shared, joyful noise.

Mandolin, fiddle, and stomping floor, Voices rising like waves to shore. No tomorrow, only now — Lose control and show me how.

This is what it’s all about. That moment in a crowded room when the rhythm breaks the chain, the fiddle dances, and for a few minutes, everyone is free together. That’s the fire.

We hope this song finds you when you need it most—when you’re feeling the weight of the world and need a reminder of the wild, untamable flame inside you.

What helps you burn the dark away? Let us know in the comments.

Lyrics:
Another night beneath the sky,
The stars are slow, the hours crawl by.
The fire is low, but my heart still beats,
It longs for the sound of stomping feet.

Whispers say, “just stay the same,”
But the wild inside won’t be tamed.
If the dark comes closing in,
I’ll sing it out again.

I’m getting bored, gravity has me floored.
It’s time for some action, to get satisfaction.
I wanna feel only ecstasy, and feel that endlessly,
Let the fire burn the dark away

Shadows stretch across the land,
I want the touch of a stranger’s hand.
Raise your glass, let the voices rise,
We’ll tear the night out of the skies.

Let the rhythm break the chain,
Pour the wild into my veins.
If the night won’t light the sky,
Then I will, with my cry.

I’m getting bored, gravity has me floored.
It’s time for some action, to get satisfaction.
I wanna feel only ecstasy, and feel that endlessly,
Let the fire burn the dark away
(stomp-stomp-clap, fiddle dancing around vocals)

Mandolin, fiddle, and stomping floor,
Voices rising like waves to shore.
No tomorrow, only now —
Lose control and show me how.

I’m getting bored, gravity has me floored.
It’s time for some action, to get satisfaction.
I wanna feel only ecstasy, and feel that endlessly,
Let the fire burn the dark away