fog

I woke up cold this morning and I had an old song in my head all my friends are moving on and I'm 12 steps higher but not any further ahead daily the ghost of you haunts me in the strangest ways all my friends are moving on and I'm 12 steps higher but not any further away does the gloom of other people surround you does the fog make it harder to breathe cause I know I can suffocate in ideas and emotions along with all the lies that I believe there's a murmur just below the surface there's a tingling just beneath the skin all my friends have outgrown me and I'm growing upwards too but not within does the gloom of other people surround you does the fog make it harder to breathe cause I know I can suffocate in ideas and emotions along with all the lies that I believe I woke up cold this morning and I had an old song in my head all my friends are moving on and I'm 12 steps higher but not any further ahead does the gloom of other people surround you does the fog make it harder to breathe cause I know I can suffocate in ideas and emotions along with all the lies that I believe

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