Fields & Flowers کے بول

Just a seed in the earth Yeah the earth Shot through a tube Down in the grass, up into the sky Is this real or am i sleeping? Are these exclusive things? Reflections of our language become Surfaces we can feel You don't have to try so hard You don't have to work so hard You don't have to work so hard This is not a sunset This is not a sunset You're not looking at a sunset No more fighting with ghosts No more voices in your head No more invisible waves Tossing us around Tossing us around Tossing us around Is this real or am i sleeping? Are these expensive things? Reflections of our language become Surfaces we can feel