Fog

Something's wrong, I don't know why yet
I feel this field, this vortex around your face
Your words are guns aiming at threats
That could reveal the whole world that you're fake

I know you're sick, I know what you do
I know your strategy works well with somebody new
I know what you want, I know what you plan
But when we talk together we are already lost

Stop
You're gonna shut your mouth and let me speak up this time
Cause saying something wrong out loud doesn't make it right
And even if you're ok with all of your fat lies
Shut up shut up yeah shut up shut up

You think that you know better
And see yourself as stronger
A real big thanks for all the brain fog, all the brain fog
The king of all the losers
Sucking blood out of others
A real big thanks for all the brain fog, all the brain fog

Now I know better, I've built my radar
I know I'll never fall for this shit
I'll let you pretend, keep you believing
The made up stories you need just to live

I know you're sick, I know what you do
I know your strategy works well with somebody new
I know what you want, I know what you plan
But when we talk together we are already lost

Stop
You're gonna shut your mouth and let me speak up this time
Cause saying something wrong out loud doesn't make it right
And even if you're ok with all of your fat lies
Shut up shut up yeah shut up shut up

You think that you know better
And see yourself as stronger
A real big thanks for all the brain fog, all the brain fog
The king of all the losers
Sucking blood out of others
A real big thanks for all the brain fog, all the brain fog

Don't know who you are
Don't know where I am
Don't recall anything that I used to know
I'm all in the dark
I'm all in the clouds
Don't know where to look
Don't know what's up and down
I'm all messed up, I'm all fucked up
Don't know how to make it all stop
You keep talking, It's all blurry
I can't even hear my own thoughts

Don't know who you are
Don't know where I am
Don't recall anything that I used to know
I'm all in the dark
I'm all in the clouds
Don't know where to look
Don't know what's up and down
I'm all messed up, I'm all fucked up
Don't know how to make it all stop
You keep talking, It's all blurry
I can't even hear my own thoughts



Credits
Writer(s): Anastasia Pichereau
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