I'm looking out into the world
Cars go past the lights flash
Drawings on the windowfog
Feelings intending I don't belong
But I'm, I'm
Moving so fast losing control of my past
I'm walking, I'm talking, this body I'm lost in
Certain that I've lost it, I'm drippings off the faucet
The buildings surround me in this car
Unfamiliar as they are
I'm looking for the open plain
Wishing you were with me today
But I'm, I'm
Moving so fast, losing control of my past
I'm walking, I'm talking, this body I'm lost in
Certain that I've lost it, I'm drippings off the faucet
Fog clears up drawings lost
The road moves fast, but I am slow
Headphones in, and I'm gone
Lost in thought of what I was
What I was
What I was
What I was
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Roman Lee - Windowfog Lyrics
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I'm looking out into the world
Cars go past the lights flash
Drawings on the windowfog
Feelings intending I don't belong
But I'm, I'm
Moving so fast losing control of my past
I'm walking, I'm talking, this body I'm lost in
Certain that I've lost it, I'm drippings off the faucet
The buildings surround me in this car
Unfamiliar as they are
I'm looking for the open plain
Wishing you were with me today
But I'm, I'm
Moving so fast, losing control of my past
I'm walking, I'm talking, this body I'm lost in
Certain that I've lost it, I'm drippings off the faucet
Fog clears up drawings lost
The road moves fast, but I am slow
Headphones in, and I'm gone
Lost in thought of what I was
What I was
What I was
What I was
Cars go past the lights flash
Drawings on the windowfog
Feelings intending I don't belong
But I'm, I'm
Moving so fast losing control of my past
I'm walking, I'm talking, this body I'm lost in
Certain that I've lost it, I'm drippings off the faucet
The buildings surround me in this car
Unfamiliar as they are
I'm looking for the open plain
Wishing you were with me today
But I'm, I'm
Moving so fast, losing control of my past
I'm walking, I'm talking, this body I'm lost in
Certain that I've lost it, I'm drippings off the faucet
Fog clears up drawings lost
The road moves fast, but I am slow
Headphones in, and I'm gone
Lost in thought of what I was
What I was
What I was
What I was
Writer: Roman Chunyk
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