Barbott - Gloom Lyrics

I know exactly what you think of me
For all these things I've done
Relationships are not the type of thing
That I'm used to treat

And if I ever pull your leg again
Talk to me no more
I'd rather work my way back to you
So it's not that rough

Ah-ah-ah-ah
All you see is clear blue skies
Ah-ah-ah-ah
All I see is those fat grey clouds

I want our children to think of me
The way I think of you
That won't prevent them of being free
Just for you to know
It's simply a matter of sociopathy
I guess I'm not that cruel
But if I ever meet another girl
Know that I loved

You-uh-uh-uh
All you see it's clear blue skies
Ah-ah-ah-ah
All I see is those fat grey clouds
Ah-ah-ah-ah
All you see it's clear blue skies
Ah-ah-ah-ah
But all I see is those fat grey clouds

Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
All you see it's clear blue skies
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
All I see is those fat grey clouds