Field of Stars

I heard some things that might seem bleak
I hate to admit that I do feel weak
Wake up in a field full of stars
But the sugar rushes to my head
When he wakes up he coughs up mud
And he thinks of things he wants

A dream for the dead
A dream for the damned
Can I lose it all to you?
Can I get lost to you?

If I need a friend, I'll call to the moon
So pull the trigger, stain the sheets with your love
She told me not to get cold, but there's a couple years to go, oh no

Wave on to parting friends
I'd like to wander down a painless hill
Say farewell, to all those nights alone
Where no loud shrieks, can break this muse of mine

I'd like to dream for the dead
I'd like to dream for the damned
A dream for the damned

Wake up in a field of stars
(Where no loud shrieks, can break this)
Wake up in a field full of stars
(Don't let the salt, sting your eyes)
The days won't matter when I'm with you
(Don't let the salt, sting your eyes)
A dream for the dead
(Don't let the salt, sting your eyes)
A dream for the damned
(Oh Oh Oh)
A dream for the damned
(A FIELD FULL OF STARS)
A dream for the damned
(A FIELD FULL OF STARS)

A dream for the damned
It's a dream for the damned
But can I lose it all to you?

Field full of stars



Credits
Writer(s): Armel Pichot, Ethan Feunteun-walsh
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