Carillon

I left myself at the southern field
In the valley where I learned to feel
Back under the North Star
In the meadow where I was born
And I stud my heels
I roam and walk on steel
I don't question myself
In the meadow where I was born

And I'm still there
And I'm gone
And I'm still there

Sometimes I feel strange
I don't know what but strange
The world's getting away from me
Not sure who I wanna be
I have a child's eye
But I defend my mind
Left under the North Star
In the meadow where I was born

And I'm still there
And I'm gone...
And I'm still there

I strap my fears with a rope tied down
I don't want them to make a sound
There's a bell that they ring when they want
As I frolic through my meadow with glee
I can hear them ringing it

Ring it
Ring it
Ring it
Ring it

Ring it ring the bell
Ring it ring the bell
Ring it, ring the bell
Ring it ring the bell



Credits
Writer(s): American Amnesia
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