F.O.G. (Feelings of Grief)

Tiny droplets of lost emotion
A crystalized empathetic ocean
Lying low and cognitively clouded
My stomachs empty but my minds overcrowded

Wednesday
I can't stay
When you feel so far away
Wednesday
I can't stay
When you feel so far away

Heavy hearted/ Plans un-started
A loss of appetite and ambition
Heavily influenced by nearby bodies
Topography and windy conditions

Wednesday
I can't stay
When you feel so far away
Wednesday
I can't stay
When you feel so far away

Asymptomatic
Unsympathetic
Simple and pathetic
Simple and pathetic
No longer tragic
Feeling synthetic
Simple and pathetic
Simple and pathetic
This weather has begun to break
But their fevers still going strong
Reports it won't last long
Remember the hands I used to shake
They've never felt more wrong
I hope it don't last long
This weather has begun to break
But their fevers still going strong
Reports it won't last long
Remember the hands I used to shake
They've never felt more wrong
I hope it don't last long

Wednesday
I can't stay
When you feel so far away
Wednesday
I can't stay
When you feel so far away



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Kerr
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