Fog

Listen to the sand and the salt humming

Against a boulevard that’s buzzing

Behind the silver there’s sunlight sleeping

And heaven’s dreaming

Don’t you know the fog looks good on you?

Can you cool your infatuation

For all this stimulation?

And sink your skin into a flirtation

With condensation

Don’t you know the fog looks good on you?

I can’t believe that I ran in the heat

with the soles of my feet bleeding

Blistering and burning

I can’t believe that I ran at a pace

in a place that will always keep on turning

I don’t know if i’ll ever let go of the feeling

Of my sweat beads beading

And the only trip that I’ll be taking

Is a cloud vacation

Don’t you know the fog looks good on you?