Sorry that I put you on a leash
Can’t believe I put you on a leash
It was the fog. It was the fog of love
Sorry that I took my own life
Can’t Believe I took my own life
It was the fog. It was the fog of war
I can’t believe all the things we done
It was just like a dream
Was it me who pushed that button
Money, sex, dreams, birds, bombs and bones
They put me in another zone
But it was the fog
It was the fog of love
It was the fog of war
It is sad the things that I’ve been given
Were taken from the ones that I love best
And it’s sad that I must go on living
In pursuit of my happiness
And the war that I keep fighting
A war that nobody ever wins
Just to protect the gifts that I’ve been given
Shows the depth of my ignorance
And the love that I keep giving
A love that's from when life begins
Is the same love that helps me be forgiven
For the depth of my ignorance
credits
from Wood Bee Mite,
released September 16, 2012
words and music by Jonathan Best
keyboard bass, organ, piano, clavinet, looper and vocals by Jonathan Best
drums and vocals by Carlos B. Jones
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