The Fog - Goatlord

Entering a blury maze

With my car, a winter day…

Here I am, lost again,

In the fog, white and grey…

The ghosts dance, between trees.

Remembering when I was a child,

Candles and stars,

A christmas tree…

Can I stay forever

I feel warm in the stomach of the fog…

How many times

I feel better

How many days

I feel nice

Have I lost…

I feel dumb

My way.

I feel better

My way (x5)

Skeletons

Myself

Fire

In my bed

Hard sweet cotton