The Church

The Church - Fog lyrics

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Don't even try reading my mind again

It's the second time I've caught you

Rummaging around in my head

I know what you're after yeah

And I've hidden it where you will never look

I know you like to remember things that never happened

I don't like driving in this fog

I don't like struggling in this web

And if I ever wake up

As if you'll ever wake up

The people in here are getting hungry again

They hunger for something intangible

Something even you can't provide

It hurts to think that in a hundred years

We'll all just be microfiche

Our names and the names of our songs

Cataloged and filed away

I don't like driving in this fog

I don't like struggling in this web

And if I ever wake up

As if you'll ever wake up



Didn't think I felt so empty

Emptiness can feel so good

I see the perfect life is the life of a tree

Yeah the life of a tree is the life for me

But you chop me up for wood



Don't ever try reading my mind again

It's the second time I've caught you rummaging

Around in my head

I don't like driving in this fog

I don't like struggling in this web

And if I ever wake up

As if you'll ever wake up again
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Language: English

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