D.C. Guns

A blue-grey sky
Fills in my head today
The drums sound softly
A million miles away

I know these things all seem the same
To you it's just an endless game
I know these things all seem the same

The blue-black sky
You disappear in grey
What should be bitter
Tastes very sweet today

I know these things all seem the same
To you it's just an endless game
Like D.C. guns fired in the rain

And if I looked to you
What would I find
So many doorways closed
So many times
But I just can't believe
The world's that way

The D.C. guns
Fall silent for a day
A bad time gone
A blue sky turned to grey

I know these things all seem the same
To you it's just an endless game
I know these things all seem the same
To you it's just an endless game
I know these things all seem the same
To you it's just an endless game
Like D.C. guns fired in the rain