Grid

I know you worry, baby, sometimes Maybe, baby, you were right I know you worry, baby, sometimes Maybe, baby, you were right I can see, see for miles The same old line, the same old line The same old line, the same old line There is no angel above the grid Maybe, baby, this is it A diamond swallowed and shit Then swallowed again, then swallowed again Then swallowed again, then swallowed again (The grid keeps calling, it's all in my head) (We've been in calling, it's calling again) (The grid keeps calling, it's all in my head) (We've been in calling, it's calling again) (The grid keeps calling, it's all in my head) (We've been in calling, it's calling again) At least we know where it's been At least we know where it's been At least we know where it's been At least we know where it's been At least we know where it's been At least we know where it's been At least we know where it's been Where it's been, where it's been Where it's been, where it's been