Fields

It's me in control, and no one with a crown
Don't turn this to drama
Don't laugh when you cry
Problems move in
My brothers say
I can't say no no's
My god, can't be saved

All that you save
Can grow a little old
It's all in the black book
I'm going it for!
You're preaching and teaching me
Believe in your words
But people actually lie

You're pushing the background
Too fast for my soul
Out of their bubble
They're heading for
I'm still down here, waiting for a sign
Surprise me with what you are

I know I got questions, I know you got none
Nothing outrageous when someone's around
Tons of thoughts generating ideas
Most of them rubbish
But they make history

All that you save
Can grow a little old
It's all in the black book
I'm going it for!
You're preaching and teaching me
Believe in your words
But people actually lie

Obsessive with passions
They'll bleed for the fame
We'll need words to describe it
But words are to blame
We lost our feelings
We can still change our mind
We need friends in the morning
We need lovers entwined

Have you wanted a long life?
Did you thought on repeat?
Do you still seek redemption?
Do you know what I feel?

All that you save
Can grow a little old
It's all in the black book
I'm going it for!
You're preaching and teaching me
Believe in your words
But people actually lie

You're pushing the background
Too fast for my soul
Out of their bubble
They're heading for
I'm still down here, waiting for a sign
Surprise me with what you are



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Drew
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