n a yellow field of thorns I lay down
Stabs my head and my back
So peaceful
I could imagine a world
With my eyes wide open
I could imagine a world
With no regrets and guilt
The sun is so strong
And The field is so dry
Just a spark will be enough
To burn it all down
In a yellow field of thorns I am choking
Heavy breathing and sweat
Running in circles
The sun is so strong
And The field is so dry
Just a spark will be enough
To burn it all down

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