The Field

WE CROSS THE FENCE ENTER THE FIELD NOBODY KNOWS WE’RE HERE OUR PATHS BEHIND NIGHT STARTS TO FALL HOW MANY YEARS AHEAD OF US ARE STARS ABOVE HOW CAN I KEEP YOUR HAND IN MINE YOU’RE FAR ABOVE OUR HEARTS BARE AS THE TREES IN WINTER SPACE, TIME AND MYSTERY IS ALL WE’VE GOT TO SHARE SOME ENGINE SOUNDS COME FROM AFAR THEY’RE MORE ALIVE THAN US OUR BARE FEET WALK ACROSS THE LAND HOW I COULD READ YOUR THOUGHTS IN LEAVES I REMEMBER OUR HEARTS BARE AS THE FIELDS IN SUMMER THEY’RE OVERCOMING DOUBTS WITH TRACTORS YOU STRUGGLE AND YOU SCREAM BUT NO ONE CAN HEAR I’M WAITING FOR ANOTHER SPRING WE START WE END LIVE AND DEFEAT BUT NOBODY KNOWS WE’RE HERE