Morning Fog of Glasgow

Shake me up, shake me down wherever I may roam
A chain-link fence around my thoughts, won‘t you come on in?
You should go, you should stay wherever I may roam
Get a grip of yourself, the truth may lay within

Tie me down, tie me loose wherever I may roam
Stop to tear the grey curtain to the ground below
Run away, run away from wherever I may roam
The winding road is closing in when you're all alone

Can't you see that I'm out tonight?
Can't you feel that it's here tonight?
Can't you see what it's done tonight?
The morning fog is reaching for me now – for me now

The morning fog is reaching for me now
The morning fog is reaching for me now
The morning fog is reaching for me now
The morning fog is reaching for me now
For me now
For me now
For me now
For me now
For me now
For me now
For me now