Out in the sun as time moves on
We're out in the fields where it all began
Yes, it all began there with you
Oh come on
Let me be empty an let me be weightless
And maybe I try, I try to make no mistakes
I left my home in the city of smoke
Let the sky be my roof
Let the woods be my bed, I'll take you
Out in the sun as time moves on
We're out in the fields
Where we saw without eyes
We talked without lies
Out in the sun as time moves on
We're out in the fields where it all has begun
And friends escape from the art attack
Take a break from the mousetrap we call our home
Breathing, yes breathing is the sweetest thing
Larks in the morning, a new simulation, a real sensation
Songs of the wind, a gentle mist all heaven kissed