Lyric

It appears when the fog is really thick

A quiet shape I can barely see

I feel it moving slowly through the grey

Something old that doesn’t want to stay

No sound, no words, just a change in the air

When it passes, everything feels different there

It’s the thing the mist doesn’t want to release

Half real, half dream, moving slow and at peace

I try to reach for it but my hands find nothing

It’s already gone by the time the light comes in

It changes how the light falls on the ground

Makes the quiet feel heavier all around

No footprints left, but I know it was here

A moment passes and then it disappears

No sound, no words, just a change in the air

When it passes, everything feels different there

It’s the thing the mist doesn’t want to release

Half real, half dream, moving slow and at peace

I try to reach for it but my hands find nothing

It’s already gone by the time the light comes in

Maybe some things are never meant to stay

They touch your life for a while then fade away

You can’t hold them, you can’t make them stay

You only feel the empty space they leave

It’s the thing the mist still carries deep inside

The quiet feeling I can’t quite hide

I keep walking through the fog anyway

Carrying the memory of that day