Angelic visions shroud me In fields of lush green grass I kick of heavy shackles And listen to the crickets gas The clouds slowly float by A greyness lightly tints the sky Nature exists in everything little thing From the soil to a buzzing tiny fly My sleeves are rolled half mast Brown shoes have been left at my side And I sprawl in a daze in the sun It feels like the world has folded and died A bird soars carefree above me It's looks beautiful in black and grey Shame birds cant understand people Cause I think we all have plenty to say Maybe I should do this more often Just relax in a peaceful tranquil sea Dream some dreams in the daylight And just appreciate how it feels to be free