Oo-o-ay x2 Lalala-ahah Yeah In a world full of sinners why not just plead guilty Because it’s always the victims falut, or ‘how the clothes fit me’ No matter young or old Boy or girl-ur-url The fog finds the way in Yeah, the fog-a-og will find away inside *beat drop* *ba naw na na now nanananan* Woah touchin, hugging In places that shouldn't have even been seen You hurt them, just to blame it on the fabric The sinner always pleads innocent and the fog can never go away when the feeling always stays of the touch that could happen any day
i'm low-key trying to write songs again because if I ever wanna be a singer I'm gonna have to write emusic but my life Is boring and I can't write love songs from experience so I write about others problems now :)