Monday, June 22, 2009

The Fog


I'm looking for you
in the fog, in the fog
the colours have faded into grey
I can hear each step
I'm looking for you
in the fog, in the fog
the world has formed into drops and floats
I'm looking for you in the fog
I can fly but catch me, please
straighten your arms, just in case
I'm looking for you
in the fog, in the fog
you're a step away
If I can't find you
I'll stay awake

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