كلمات Fields

I embrace change Like fields burning over I see the world Through a porthole made of glass I embrace change Like new fields growing over I see the world On a sailboat without a latch If you have to ask It's better left unknown What's out there, what's out there? Time wonders us all All I am, all I know If it's up to me All that I can be Fields on fire burning But I'll be blooming with pain In the right light Everything is somber It is overgrown Like a home that's left behind In the right light Day can last forever At the right time I'll move on with the rising tide If it's up to me All that I can be Fields on fire burning But I'll be blooming with pain If it's up to me All that I can be Fields on fire burning But I'll be blooming with pain