LYRIC

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It’s battleship grey outside
And we don’t know what we’ll be getting
All your sweet talking, raining over me
‘Til my name escapes, and I’m set free

There’s a word in your eye,
But I don’t know what is to say it
And when you call me from the other side,
A sense of it starts breaking up, and its lies

I don’t know, what I’m getting,
But I’m getting something,
I don’t know, what I’m getting,
But I’m getting something

It’s battleship grey outside,
Confusion, all this is for the gods
Uncertainty, I could be bathing under artificial light
Under twilight blue, starts to mesmorize
And I tell myself that you light up my life
But its all in the mind when you cannot see in the eyes

‘Cause I don’t know, what I’m getting
But I’m getting something,
I don’t know, what I’m getting
But I’m getting something

It’s battleship grey
All your sweet talking, raining over me
‘Til my name escapes, and I’m set free

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