Getting Clear

Bradley Simpson

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    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
    There's no need to disguise the words

    We go from sunset, to sunrise
    To cold days, to respite
    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

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    Running from the home you think can't undo
    So, how 'bout shaking hands?
    Try yourself a little more
    And watch your slow descent

    We go from okay, to alright
    To fuck 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

    Song details

    Composition: Andrew Michael Wells and Bradley Simpson

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