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