fog from SUN MILK by Little Kid

you woke up with him again
slipped out and left him where he laid
hoped today would be the day

tied your hair all up in braids
watched the fog roll down the plain
skies implied impending rain

this time you knew
tonight you'll prove him wrong

took his keys and got away
headlights barely pierced the haze
drove a hundred anyway

you knew no eye or instrument
could predict or comprehend
what might lie around the bend

the light the view
the fight you'll lose
for fun you knew
tonight you'll prove him wrong

those familiar trees and signs
appeared before then moved behind
to disappear into the white

your eyes were fixed upon the mirror
awaiting what might be revealed
when the fog would finally clear

• Folk
• indie rock
• Toronto