Fog

In another life, I could see you in my dreams

You ripped my heart clean out when you came from underneath me

And I don’t wanna make more promises, now

This feelings funny and it’s hard to figure out
Can I take all the pain out of the afterlife?

A fear of God, Angel dust off of a pocketknife

Can we just let it go, I’m not feeling right

Hoping you would let me fall into you

But you changed my whole point of view

I just wanted a place to call home

Broken hearts and expired cologne