Heavy Fields

(They want in your mind) Looking back in a heavy field He lay on the grass and felt The mouth of the world wrap around that The star's circle He told her how the rain moved She said "That's nice to know I see the spirits that live in the crevasses of your joints That you don't know, do you?" Grain split and ripped, up the floor Crystals collect, dipping his fingers in the ashes She leafs herself o'er Waiting for the darkness of the morning, but silhouettes Hoping for a name he says "I hate how you agree" And looked back in a tangled east That you don't know do you? Watching I see a boy float downstream Watching I hear his voice bellow back Watching I see a tightrope walker fall and stop, before watching Watching Watching But you don't know, do you? Watching I hold the door open for you (Watchin')