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