Fields of Gold - Girls In Hawaii, Antoine Wielemans, Lionel Van Cauwenberghe

Fields of gold

I haven’t found

Except that I

Against you

Trapped in a cloud

I give you all

That … have made

Against you

Trapped in a cloud

It’s raining tears

You catch it all

In your mouth

I’m sweating fears

Scars and regrets

Enough to rise

A mountain

Please friend, Please shut me down

I am the plague

Oh, please friend, Please shut me down

I am the plague

I’m not a saint

I’m not a friend

I’m just a stone

In your shoe

I hold you back

Behind the line

Living outside

Of your dreams

I have enough

Living in town

The smell of pee

In summer

How can you stand

Eating cement

They draw a bunk

In your heart

Well of course

We mean around

They’ve lost their moods

To the ground

They’re digging in

And digging out

Unspoken words

Of the past

Please friend, Please shut me down

I am the plague

Oh, please friend, Please shut me down

I am the plague

When you lock somebody down of your worst time

Somebody has to go, but how?

Fields of gold

Following land

Still sleeping out

Out of reach

Have to go back

To my live town

Nothing but gold

In my bag