Getting Clear
Bradley Simpson
Getting Clear
It's like waking up in someone else's clothes
I still got blurry eyes
Rachel said I'd love the place and I should go now
No need to sugarcoat the words
We go from sunset, to sunrise
To cold days, to a break
To rushing, to taking your time
Didn't know how good it would feel way over here
Feel the skies burning out
It's getting clear
It's getting clear
Running from the home you think can't be undone
So, how 'bout shaking hands?
Try a little harder
And watch your slow descent
We go from okay, to alright
To hell yeah, it's my time
From waiting, to making the signs
Didn't know how good it would feel way over here
Feel the skies burning out
It's getting clear
It's getting clear
It's getting, it's getting, it's getting, it's getting, it's getting
It's getting, it's getting, it's getting, it's getting clear