Freezing Fog (2021 Remaster)

Lyrics: Jonny Mellor/Rob Blakeney/David Blower Music: Jonny Mellor/Rob Blakeney/David Blower Can't see Cant see. Can't speak. Can't breathe All these jaunty Songs we danced cease Aren't we lost here? Can't be Must be some Part we passed. See. Nasty The Fog fastly masks me but please don't ask me Directions, I can't see. Can't speak, can't breathe Can't see my Car Keys, can't see my Arms please Don't ask me Directions because I can't see Surely past these dark Trees we'll start to see where the Path leads but please Don't ask me Directions because I can't see Don't ask me the Time, it could be half three, it could be hardly past the Hour of Dark. I didn't ask to be Part of this Rescue Party I'll freeze, can hardly feel my scarred Knees But please don't ask me Directions because I can't see It's the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind Leading the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind The Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind Leading the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind The Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind The Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind It's the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind Leading the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind leading the Blind Following you down to the Place You think you are heading to Your Compass is way off my Friend You can't see the Way through We can't rely on the blurry Eyes, the clouded Mind My Ears are tired and we're stranded here I think the Guide is lost, this Man we're meant to trust And he can't get us through this deep, dense and foggy Mist We can't rely on the blurry Eyes, the clouded Mind My Ears are tired and we're stranded here I think the Guide is lost, this Man we're meant to trust And he can't get us through this deep, dense and foggy Mist We hate being lost but we don't want to be found Find a Man with a Map and we follow him round And round and round, where's Autonomy now? We hate being lost but we don't want to be found We hate being lost but we don't want to be found Find a Man with a Map and we follow him round And round and round, where's Autonomy now? We hate being lost but we don't want to be found We hate being lost but we don't want to be found Find a Man with a Map and we follow him round And round and round, where's Autonomy now? We hate being lost but we don't want to be found We hate being lost but we don't want to be found Find a Man with a Map and we follow him round And round and round, where's Autonomy now? We hate being lost but we don't want to be found