Mason Proper Fog
My horoscope, said "pack your bags"
Running low on hope, I can't get back
Made a hole in my head, then forgot why i did, you're all gone
Made a run for a gate, but there's laws in this state, you're all gone
I tried to warn you, but you were out of your head
I tried to hold you back
I tried to warn you, but you were out of your head
I'll meet you in the fog again
And between you and i we can
Make some sense of this
Drank the dirt, ate the sand
Tried to get full on whatever i had on hand
I found a crystal ball, but I lost it
I bought a tea leaf to find out where you are
But i drank it
Only seer i could find
Told me lies, told me you were just fine
Burned her place to the ground
I'm regretting it now
That ain't ever right
I tried to warn you, but you were out of your head
I tried to hold you back
I tried to warn you, but you were out of your head
