Hazy

Emma Taylor

Compositor: Emma Taylor

My fingers touch the world as if I was just touching brand
It's like I feel it, but I don't know what it means quite yet
My eyes face towards the sky like it's a splattered baking bits
Except I can not see it so the color's useless

Dark, dark, dark is all I see
When I'm starting to feel

Hazy
Hazy is all I know
Crazy for me to feel so old
So alone and so damn afraid
So damn afraid
Since the colors don't remain

My soul is stuck inside my heart and it can not get out
Like a lonesome flower in a field I always filled with doubt
My mouth is whispering just loud enough, so I can hear
It's telling me the things my eyes should see, instead I feel it

Dark, dark, dark is all I see
When I'm starting to feel
Hazy up inside my mind
Fake, fake, I fake a smile
And let it out for quite a while
'Cause I don't know what is up from down
Since it's

Hazy
Hazy is all I know
Crazy for me to feel so old
So alone and so damn afraid
So damn afraid

Hazy
Hazy is all I know
Crazy for me to feel so old
So alone and so damn afraid
So damn afraid
Since the colors don't remain