Lyrics

Everyday, you still come and visit me You're supposed to be resting It's in my head, but you're not where you're supposed to be And here I'm confessin' Anyway, I see you from afar But it's not really you From my shoes, it's not really so bizarre But the faces are true, that the sky is still blue And I can't find a way to leave you In my sleep, I dream of these open fields So euphoric and peaceful When I wake, I pretend that this place is real But that way is ceaseful I can pray for a way to alter time So I could absolve you From where I'm at, it seems like it's such a crime But the faces are true, yours I cannot pursue And I can't find a way to leave you