Thinkingmachine lies

A smoky corner table
Final battle ground
and by now I know you well
Trust is caught in no man's land
Dies without a sound
Every gambler
has a tell
Don't tell me your lies
Seven weeks in orbit
Blinded by the light
Hold on tight and close your eyes
Shadows gathered out of sight
Don't tell me your lies
The sky is still blue
Its blue and clear
I´m orbiting around you
There´s no doubt about it
I´m still in the air
Yes I am
Around you
Shadows gathered out of sight
Don't tell me
Don't tell me lies
Shadows gather out of sight
Don't tell me your lies
Don't tell me your lies