There’s a field there’s a field I can go to and lay down to When I need to have you close
In the quiet in the quiet of the moment I can feel you all around me You’re the wind that blows
Everybody loves someone a little bit harder Everybody cries sometimes a little bit more Everybody waits a little longer in the shadows Than they should
In the cruel of the city streets I think I see your face And then you disappear from me
I pull my jacket up around my neck Try not to think about the times When you were holding me
I know we had our stories And this time they’re not the same We’re walking different avenues Towards our losing game Can’t say it doesn’t hurt To be a number not a name Walking backward through the memories Until the hometowns look the same
Are you already on that bus and gone? Is it me you're running from? Or did our love shine a little more Than you counted on?
In the mirror when I’m looking in the mirror I can safely see the traces of my own mistakes I still hope I’ll be a someone for somebody Get it right and win my insides straight
I hope you’re somewhere, baby, where the waters flow That’s where I’m heading And you never never know Love is bigger than the sky above Or the sacred ground below And just because we say it’s so Doesn’t always make it so
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