We lie in a field of grass,

And watch bright lights flash by,

Watch the day turn into night

And creatures drop from the sky

We lie in a field of leaves,

Watching with eyes of a child,

Fear the lights and the darkness alike

As our minds grow ever more wild.

We lie in a field of flowers,

And fear to open our eyes,

As the night slowly turns into day

We grit out teeth and bide our time.

We lie in a field of dust,

And watch lovers dance in their flesh,

The rhythms entrance and bind us tight

To another round without rest.