Field of Hours - The Obsessed
This field of yours
I can see in my head
Where bodies heart speaks with meadows
Cool falls metal facade can ride
This day look at those around you
Find your better way
This painful darkness
Is shrouding my soul we watched
The starlight sparkle brings
Warmth from this cold
Oh this cruel subjection of laughing
Tears unknown direction
Face these coming years
These three words of living
Now have been said
Your plans for future giving
You wish to be dead understandings
Clear now now I've seen the course
You got the gift of wings girl
There for you to fly
Calling out calling names
People's minds just people's games
Thrown above forced to play
I never willed you pain
Maybe so a mistake I didn't
Know all the stakes this haunting
Face no simple dream is
Deeper now than it seems
I only hope I satisfy not for me
For you I cry let's share these days
With no regrets what we found
Never forget
Falling down falling hard
Cannot hide these living scars
It takes your life just to learn
You can never stop
The world turn
