Think of me walking through an empty field… Staring at the sun, staring into the blue; Searching for you. In a sky so empty of anything with such beauty; This life has no mysteries left to be revealed.
Rain, rain; go away. Come again another day. Bring with you her love and I will happily stay; Come back empty handed and I shall leave you to your happiness And I will never be seen again.
In a room of broken mirrors, I am happy at last. Now I can see my mind clearly; it is full of cracks. There lies my mind; because of the lies, it is shattered. Chasing madness, chasing memories; chasing pavements. I have been battered. Bruised by love again and never truly healed; I walk amongst the poppies, lost inside this field.
I went out of my mind and found religion; I guess I needed something I could dive right into. I wondered if I would ever again be fixed; Once shy, forever bitten. A dog barks, a farmer farms and the cow goes moo.
Searching for answers; Searching for sanity. Searching for anybody who can help me; Searching for a remedy.