Voices Carry Through the Mist

I'm gonna go down by the water To the uncluttered beach Away from you and your shady friends Towards the whistling weather screens I just came from where you're calling from I still feel like me Just tell me I can get away with it Or I'll pack up and leave Voices carry through the mist Voices carry through the mist Voices carry through the mist Voices carry through the mist Well every call in he looks the same Now I'm dying in your arms Feathers falling for a simple game The silhouettes go on and on Voices carry through the mist Voices carry through the mist Voices carry through the mist Voices carry through the mist