Through the Fog, it Creeps

Verse 1

Gray rolls over the field tonight

Something moves where the lamplight dies

I count my steps back toward the door

The mist is thicker than it was before

Pre-Chorus

Shut the window lock the gate

Something's out there something waits

Shut the window lock the gate

Too late

Chorus

Through the fog it creeps

Through the fog it creeps

Slow and low and close to me

Through the fog it creeps

Post-Chorus

Ooh-ooh it creeps

Ooh-ooh it creeps

Verse 2

My skin goes tight my throat goes dry

Every shadow has a set of eyes

I hum a tune to drown the sound

Of something dragging on the ground

Pre-Chorus

Shut the window lock the gate

Something's out there something waits

Shut the window lock the gate

Too late

Chorus

Through the fog it creeps

Through the fog it creeps

Slow and low and close to me

Through the fog it creeps

Post-Chorus

Ooh-ooh it creeps

Ooh-ooh it creeps

Bridge

Fear is a hand on the back of my neck

Fear is a shape I can't quite check

Fear is the fog and the fog is a friend

Of whatever is waiting at the end

Chorus

Through the fog it creeps

Through the fog it creeps

Slow and low and close to me

Through the fog it creeps

Post-Chorus

Ooh-ooh it creeps

Ooh-ooh it creeps

Ooh-ooh it creeps

Ooh-ooh it creeps