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