The Mist - AZEDIA

I’m just a bad dream a memory

Packed back, coming out

When you shouldn’t think of me

I will crawl into your room

I am coming soon

I’m just a fog that you never want

I’m just the cold that you caught

I will crawl into your room

I’m falling apart I’m missing the mark

Now you’re on your own

I’m the middle

I’m the mean

I’m the mist you cannot see

Close your eyes and follow me

I will crawl into your room