The Fog

Entering a blurry maze

With my car, a winter day

Here I am, lost again,

In the fog, white and gray

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 [Repeat: x5]

Skeletons

Myself

Fire

In my bed

Hard sweet cotton