Foggy Faces

The air and me
There's no more sheets
Chew on some blankets
And all that's in between

Mom and Dad
I will miss you
This day is full and over due
Well have you been made real?
Well have you been made real?
We're all soaked in gasoline
We're all soaked in gasoline

The air above
It drinks her soul
The path of fame
Long overcoats

The Summers
The sin
A sourdough bracelet

This is a marbled sensation
This is a tasteless sensation
This is the taste of sensation

We're all soaked in gasoline
We're all soaked in gasoline

Well have you been made real?
Well have you been made real?
Well have you been made real?
We're all soaked in gasoline

Take a match

Strike across sandpaper

Well have you been made real?
We're all soaked in gasoline

Well have you been made real?



Credits
Writer(s): Russell White
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