The Fog
A lover stands
Looking above
And thinking about
The ones that she loves
A drink in her hand
Wondering about the joy that she feels
As she's standing there alone
A drinker laughs
Smiling about the loss of a friend
Who gave it her all
The world in her hand
Loving the feeling that slips from her mind
And flows out into the rain
Fall into the fog, stumbling along
Pull away from the fear, away from the feeling
Scream about how high, when you're torn far below
Feel your feet on the ground, looking at the horizon
Away from here
Away from here
A lover sits down wasting away
A tiresome thought
What it means to love
Living on her own
Starts to forget the things that she loves
As she's standing there alone
Fall into the fog, stumbling along
Pull away from the fear, away from the feeling
Scream about how high, when you're torn far below
Feel your feet on the ground, looking at the horizon
Away from here
Run into the fog, racing along
Fall into the fear, into the feeling
Scream about how high, when your torn far below
Feel your feet on the ground, looking at the horizon
Here
Here
Here
Here
Looking above
And thinking about
The ones that she loves
A drink in her hand
Wondering about the joy that she feels
As she's standing there alone
A drinker laughs
Smiling about the loss of a friend
Who gave it her all
The world in her hand
Loving the feeling that slips from her mind
And flows out into the rain
Fall into the fog, stumbling along
Pull away from the fear, away from the feeling
Scream about how high, when you're torn far below
Feel your feet on the ground, looking at the horizon
Away from here
Away from here
A lover sits down wasting away
A tiresome thought
What it means to love
Living on her own
Starts to forget the things that she loves
As she's standing there alone
Fall into the fog, stumbling along
Pull away from the fear, away from the feeling
Scream about how high, when you're torn far below
Feel your feet on the ground, looking at the horizon
Away from here
Run into the fog, racing along
Fall into the fear, into the feeling
Scream about how high, when your torn far below
Feel your feet on the ground, looking at the horizon
Here
Here
Here
Here
Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Belanger
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