Fog

It's held in a glass frame with a little case
That I left in my car for a couple days
Something I told myself to not misplace
It got rearranged, yeah
And the color changed

Do you make fire with the chemicals
Do you know what is black was once green
Was it new to your knowledge
Was it just like you saw on the screen

I never feel quite like this
With an open mind
And and open fist
I always let my mind wander it's as if
A different path
A brand new gift

Do you conspire with the angels
Do they hear what you say all alone
Do you deal with the devil
Is he not quite as mean on the phone

Why not let it loose in me
Why keep it all down
Escape to the clouds

I wake to the formula
I speak through it's means
I wonder farther past myself
I fake being clean

Heads up, yeah baby
You've got it all backwards
We're headed straight through the clouds
That's where we're going



Credits
Writer(s): Romain Duffard
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