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Let's take a walk
through fields of grass
drop cotton balls
from the overpass
now wander down to the cemetery
through fields of flowers
and wild strawberries
See how soon the patient sun comes back around
and shines its golden rays on flattened fields
that rushes down the windy streets
these piles of leaves are harboring a criminal
The spooks are out
it's Halloween
the jealous teenagers
and their stolen dreams
go wander down to the cemetery
through fields of flowers
and wild strawberries
I walk these desperate streets for days
and hung upon your every sugared phrase and headache rapture
wanting only your affection
your belief now I've become a fugitive
shaking off the light
fields of flowers
(wild strawberries)
fields of flowers
(wild strawberries)
fields of flowers
(wild strawberries)