Foggy - Leslie Odom, Jr.

Foggy, sun peeking through the gray

It’s foggy, smoke rising on the day

And baby, I can’t pry myself out of your arms

Maybe I’ll call in sick today

'Cause feeling this way’s too good to waste on coffee

The morning, angel girl, is foggy

We’re living in a shit show

Modern day Romeo

But I forget, my Juliet, ain’t no time for you

People calling me, list of things to do

«Sorry,» may sound so trite to say

My darling, let’s not get up today

And maybe I’ll find a way to right this wrong

You said you wanted to disappear

Miss Capulet, your hair’s all done and your cheek’s all wet, yeah

Forgive me, memories fade, and I forget, I’m foggy

'Cause every day’s a shit show

Modern day Romeo

But I forget you’re Juliet, ain’t no time for you

People calling me, people calling you

Oh, running in the rat race

I forgot to make the time and space

For us to be just you and me

Something in my heart says

That we need to find a way to break away

Today could be the perfect day to breathe

Foggy

My darling, yeah-eh-eh

Baby, look out your window

Girl, it’s foggy