The Fog Lyrics
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Album | Interior's Weather(2018) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Labels | Independent |
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6. The Fog (10:36)
Rising sun falls at my feet
Between us, in the mist
Safe home is unreal
You will die or you will kill
Humble sky loses tears without the clouds
Cold of hands pumping sorrow to the minds
Why can’t anyone just let me go?
Mother said: “quid pro quo”, then burned
I’ve seen too much evil. Why do we love playing with pain?
I hope you have a toy (I) that will keep you from going down.
I saw friendly fire when the dust had already dropped.
Lost in darkness. We are waiting for the last shot.
So, here we are
Repressed by hate, humiliated
Victims of fate or God’s intent
Feel the life drain away
Born to die in a difficult world
Trapped forever in the void
Years of struggle to survive
Doesn’t matter. After all, we will die
Now, now burn
I’ve seen too much evil. Why do we love playing with pain?
I hope you have a toy (I) that will keep you from going down.
I saw friendly fire when the dust had already dropped.
Lost in darkness. We are waiting for the last shot.
When the time comes, time for final settlement
When I realize how wrong I was
When I disappear like many others, just like the fog
When it all falls down, I can blame only myself
Can I trust myself when I still pray?
Over time I believe everything I say
Walk on by
Between us, in the mist
Safe home is unreal
You will die or you will kill
Humble sky loses tears without the clouds
Cold of hands pumping sorrow to the minds
Why can’t anyone just let me go?
Mother said: “quid pro quo”, then burned
I’ve seen too much evil. Why do we love playing with pain?
I hope you have a toy (I) that will keep you from going down.
I saw friendly fire when the dust had already dropped.
Lost in darkness. We are waiting for the last shot.
So, here we are
Repressed by hate, humiliated
Victims of fate or God’s intent
Feel the life drain away
Born to die in a difficult world
Trapped forever in the void
Years of struggle to survive
Doesn’t matter. After all, we will die
Now, now burn
I’ve seen too much evil. Why do we love playing with pain?
I hope you have a toy (I) that will keep you from going down.
I saw friendly fire when the dust had already dropped.
Lost in darkness. We are waiting for the last shot.
When the time comes, time for final settlement
When I realize how wrong I was
When I disappear like many others, just like the fog
When it all falls down, I can blame only myself
Can I trust myself when I still pray?
Over time I believe everything I say
Walk on by
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Interior's Weather - Lyrics
1. The Rain Lyrics | 2. The Silence Before Lyrics |
3. The Storm Lyrics | 4. The Eye of the Storm Lyrics |
▶ 6. The Fog Lyrics | 7. D.E.W. Lyrics |
Interior's Weather - Album Credits
Members
- Edyta Szkołut : Vocals, Acoustic Guitars, Lyrics
- Maciej Dunin-Borkowski : Guitars, Drum Programming
- Grzegorz Janiga : Bass
- Marta Rychlik : Violin
Other staff
- Exsanity : Artwork