Go, take all of your clothes from here
All over the same boat
No, take all in a row from here
You close it to save warmth

And then I fall asleep
And I dreamt of my friend
Coming back to the sack
Of his elementary days

You paced, left with your friends aboard
You opened the same doors
Shave, try and mess with the high up guys
Cause you know it's a fable

Then you cry, cry and cry
Don't be shy, you can cry
You're away for the day
But you'll soon stay away

Memories all, shards in the helm through smog
Tell me fog isn't your hardest song?