Fog Lyrics

Fog dug in
Set to stay
Keeping all away
Autumn wind
Drying lips
Waking business
People shout on the streets outside
Thick moon hanging in the air tonight
Sirens wailing alive, alive
Keep in contact with the corners of eyes
Stripped of luck wrong place wrong time
Marker to marker draws a country line
We could find a quiet place

Out here where the soil is good
Mr stand fast Mr worldly wise
Avoid the slough of despond
Beige book says
Spending is down
On the ship Ford Maddox Brown
You could call it a family thing
You could say its done nothing at all
Ebb and flow if you want to
Don't be afraid to just go
Stripped of luck wrong place wrong time
Marker to marker draws a country line
We could find a quiet place
Out here where the soil is good

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