Riding wings of memory,
I'm like a fly on the wall
What is it that I am looking for?
I see a flurry of delusion,
thick like October fog
I am just a messenger for the coming catawamp
Gas and menthol
Cover me and give me strength to rise above the fog
Gas and menthol
I am just a messenger for high-length in-guts
So
I dive into the deluge, get swung by the might
Something deep inside begins to rise
Breaking through a barrier,
a shroud of alibis I will be your gold dust and lift you from
mine Gas and menthol
Cover me and give me strength to rise above the fog
Gas and menthol I am just a messenger for high-length in-guts
Seeping in the backwash, the aftermath of life
October's fog is lifting,
I'm drawn into the light
Gas and menthol Cover me and give me strength to rise above the fog
Gas and menthol I am just a messenger for high-length in-guts
Gas and menthol
Cover me and give me strength to rise above the fog
Gas and menthol I am just a messenger for high-length in-guts