How the fog lifts the road
How the montage of all we towed disappears
Where did you come from
Where will you come from
When will gods sing
When will angels take their bows
When the bars start to close
We will float on by all our woes free of fear
Where will you come from
When will we be the gods singing
Showering
Listening
Loving
Going to the beach
Oh how I love the beach
Oh how I love the trees
Oh how I love the sea
Oh how I love the leaves
Oh how I love oh how I love the breeze
Where did you come from
Where will you come from
When will gods sing
When will angels take their bows and let gods sing
Does anything really matter anyway
While we're here it does
While we're here it has to
While we're here it does
Fay Wolf - Fog/Gods Lyrics
Fay Wolf - Fog/Gods Lyrics
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How the fog lifts the road
How the montage of all we towed disappears
Where did you come from
Where will you come from
When will gods sing
When will angels take their bows
When the bars start to close
We will float on by all our woes free of fear
Where will you come from
When will we be the gods singing
Showering
Listening
Loving
Going to the beach
Oh how I love the beach
Oh how I love the trees
Oh how I love the sea
Oh how I love the leaves
Oh how I love oh how I love the breeze
Where did you come from
Where will you come from
When will gods sing
When will angels take their bows and let gods sing
Does anything really matter anyway
While we're here it does
While we're here it has to
While we're here it does
How the montage of all we towed disappears
Where did you come from
Where will you come from
When will gods sing
When will angels take their bows
When the bars start to close
We will float on by all our woes free of fear
Where will you come from
When will we be the gods singing
Showering
Listening
Loving
Going to the beach
Oh how I love the beach
Oh how I love the trees
Oh how I love the sea
Oh how I love the leaves
Oh how I love oh how I love the breeze
Where did you come from
Where will you come from
When will gods sing
When will angels take their bows and let gods sing
Does anything really matter anyway
While we're here it does
While we're here it has to
While we're here it does
Writer: FAY WOLF
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid