Fog Songtext
von Topiary Creatures

It′s a prime time of night to walk five miles
and beat the sarcastic Florida sunrise.
I'll float through streets, they′re like filing cabinets,
but each is a life.
That fact hurts, but it feels right.
I bet they've got a dog, and strange grocery preferences,
still in love through irrelevant differences.
I forgot to grab a sweater or proper shoes.
I've been out here for hours,
still thinking of you.


And I wonder where I′d pass out if I walked straight to Brooklyn.
I wonder what the outlets in your room look like.
You said that you could be somewhere
while wishing things were different,
I wonder if he knows that about you.