Hangin' In the Air
I'm the black fogs hanging in the air
you're a white cloud and you are everywhere
it may be winter in our faces it may be winter but I'm leaving a message
there's nothing nothing nothing here
and nothing as in something disappears out of sight but not out of hearts
I don't want a surprise if it isn't any good
would you stop it if you could?
there are people people everywhere
and somewhere someone disappears out of sight but not out of hearts