Fog As a Bullet
The Marias
Fog As a Bullet
I'll be counting the time in my
Counting until death
How much I miss you here
I will be flying between fog and the sea
Flying between gods and peace
How angry that you are no longer here
Crying, I spend my time crying
I spend my time longing
I spend my time with you
Crying, I spend my time crying
I spend my time longing
I spend my time with you