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Yellow Fog

from City Of Dust by Chris Ho

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There will be time to face all the faces that you're meeting,
Re-create, love is late, stylish heart is beating,
Yellow fog bites its tongue into the corners of the evening,
Down the drain, in the mud, your machine is grating.

The women pace back and forth in the rain that's bleeding
Out the door, on the floor, dance to rhythm that's leading
You to fate, you to hate, you to love that's burning up,
Fire inside, out your eyes, ya' didn't know you could see this way.

And I don't know if this
Is really really right, right now,
But it feels okay,
And there is really nothing else
That I'd rather do except
Wait inside the chambers of the sea,
Within the yellow fog, I'll be
Thinking of you and me
Thinking of you and me.

Late for work, late for days, late for spring to kick in,
Time for you, time for me, time for indecision
Pick up the phone, put it down, all these visions and revisions
Are just a fad, it'll pass, light will come out screaming

I don't know if this
Is really really good for me,
But it feels okay,
And there is really no where else
That I'd rather be except
Down inside the chambers of the sea,
Within the yellow fog, I'll be,
Thinking of you and me
Thinking of you and me.

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from City Of Dust, track released January 18, 2013

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