Poppyfields

Adrift in a place where you can't be touched

A space away where you can pause

From all that is, from all that was

From all that is, from all that was

To see it in your head somewhere

Is it real or even there

The poppyfields

You set your gaze on the stars above

And think about ways to fall back in love

With all that is, and all that was

With all that is, and all that was

To see it in your head somewhere

Is it real or even there

The poppyfields