The Fog

Deep, deep down under mountains I have heard them call my name

Will I play their little game and tell them

Deep, deep down I've been waiting for the fighting to begin

Hold my hands up

Deep sleep now under skies of pressing dark upon my dress

Watch it turn from white to red under the

Bone clean moon I am clinging to this burning, shaking bed

Must I hold my hands up

My bloody hands up

Mercy, mercy I've been caught

Lying with my darkest thought

They grabbed my wings and pinned me to the wall

Oh light please try to hold your ground

Lift me up before I drown

The din creeps 'neath my skin and I can't hear no

Goodness speak

From the neighbouring town there's a boy that comes to sing upon our

Street

I watch him from the window thinking

Deep, deep down he'd be richer if he just became a thief

Still he holds his hands out

I walk down to the river stand and shiver in the wind

Throw stones and watch them sink into the

Icy blue, let it rise about my ankles

I don't want this darkness

But the sun just falls from its sky

Oh, mercy, mercy I've been caught

Lying with my darkest thought

They grabbed my wings and pinned me to the wall

Oh light please try to hold your ground

Lift me up before I drown

The din creeps 'neath my skin and I can't hear no

Goodness speak

Oh, mercy, mercy I've been caught

Lying with my darkest thought

They grabbed my wings and pinned me to the wall

Oh light please try to hold your ground

Lift me up before I drown

The din creeps 'neath my skin and I can't hear no

Goodness, hear no

Goodness speak