Letra de Just Drums

Forget calls to teacher
Forget calls in line
We fall off furry creatures
Fall off all the time
And it's not your headdress
It's not your hide
It's feeling the cold
It's feeling the cold

(These things that we don't talk about, breathe about. Do I? No.)

Take me over
Take it over time
Your needs keep talking
Your pets they lie

(These things we've never seen before come and meet you, come and fight you. You know they do.)

Reeling in fog. Kneeling in fog
Reeling in fog. Kneeling in fog
I've been really better under lock

Come on over the side
Come on over
Take the leave for bread
And the leave for brine

(It seems to me we've been lying here all night)

And bait and bows and sows and troughs
I've coughed enough and I've walked as much

(Come to me in metaphor. We've met before and I was all in spades.)

Reeling in fog. Kneeling in fog
Reeling in fog. Kneeling in fog
I've been really better under lock

When you feel the fog
It takes all the fog
I can't break the fog
I've been really better under lock