VERSE 1:
here in the fields
here where the trees cannot grow
and no one will know…
now how does it feel?
to finally file it away?
VERSE 2:
now reach out your hand
i know that they can’t understand
but they do know who i am?
yea, i may not be much
but i’m with you every step of the way
VERSE 3:
yea, i’ve long watched you suffer
you thought that you suffered alone
now come claim your throne
i stuck to my silence
i didn’t think it’d end up this way
VERSE 4:
now reach out your hand
for now it is all up to them…
…i’ve done what i can…
but here in the fields
we’ll finally file it away…