[Intro]
Everything clumsy slow-motion
I look for the source
Buildings loom up like icebergs
On collision course
I don't want to go in there
I just want to be alone
Unpick the stitches of time
In London
In the no-go zone
[Verse 1]
I've been kicking around like a dog
Lost myself in the blank mass of fog
It's some kind of service
All humanity's fall-out is there
Slumped in doorways
And mouthing cold air -
I have heard this
[Chorus]
Fogwalking, fogwalking
[Verse 2]
Since the curfew, the streets are half-dead
All the good folk asleep in their beds
It's so easy to go off the rails when the fog spores are breeding inside by head
Everything clumsy slow-motion
I look for the source
Buildings loom up like icebergs
On collision course
I don't want to go in there
I just want to be alone
Unpick the stitches of time
In London
In the no-go zone
[Verse 1]
I've been kicking around like a dog
Lost myself in the blank mass of fog
It's some kind of service
All humanity's fall-out is there
Slumped in doorways
And mouthing cold air -
I have heard this
[Chorus]
Fogwalking, fogwalking
[Verse 2]
Since the curfew, the streets are half-dead
All the good folk asleep in their beds
It's so easy to go off the rails when the fog spores are breeding inside by head
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