The Haze

You are the first thing on my mind
The one I long for
You are the glue between the lines
The bridge I cross
Old one, my glove I seem to lose
Like where I turn
The one I dropped down on the floor
The one I burned
And now we’re living awfully high
The more it’s all so clear
It’s all the haze behind our eyes
That makes it hard to breathe
I turned the wallet just to see
The last curl of my heart
It’s starin at me beige and green
It’s all a joke
All of the clues we cannot find
Its scan to heat
They laugh at us while we drift by
Hide ‘em like flare hits
And now we’re living awfully high
The more it’s all so clear
It’s all the haze behind our eyes
That makes it hard to breathe
All of the clues we cannot find
Its scan to heat
They laugh at us while we drift by
Hide ‘em like flare hits
And now we’re living awfully high
The more it’s all so clear
It’s all the haze behind our eyes
That makes it hard to breathe