I'm right here in a meadow,
two hours from my home...

I got troubles,
coming down my way...

It plays me like an easy tune.
It breaks me down in structures of chords...

A cold dead body on the ground;
lifeless meat against wet concrete...

I hold my breath under water,
as I swim along the banks of sand...

Peace is over due,
this time...

The streets are lit with fire,
I'm walking in the midst of the living dead...

I woke up from a lovely dream,
all was good and we had iced cream...

Golden promises of love,
was tossed out at the ocean...

Why did you, reel me in?
Make me crawl, deep in sin...

Keep your blue eyes open,
keep your ears to the ground...

Look away my darling,
this is not for your eyes...