The Fog

Saw your feeling
To cover up in night
Send all those words with
Tend to suffocate

Bring your worst parts
Made from purest hate
Careful if you trip there
Here comes the famous fog

Is this the best you could be?

It is fine to burn down
Cause hate will travel fast
See we might hideaway
All through which I tried
To look good

And here is the famous fog
Why dont you open fire?
And bring the bastards down
Staring through me



Credits
Writer(s): Christoffer Gunrup
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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