Haze

Oh, loveless yawning has poured out

While their understanding is not around



We've no way of asking the reason (the reason is not clear)

They have none

They've closed up the entrance

We see this every day



Feel all their covers

That haze the lights

What we'll discover

Has stolen lives



We've no way (to be sure) of thinking

The order (the order of things now) is chaos

They're hiding behind us

We see this every day



Holed into his life now

For the squeezing on the road

I am right behind you (x4)