Fields Of Yesterday - Cans

The passage is open, they’ve unlocked the cage

The circle is broken, beware

Along came the thunder, the wind and the rage

A vortex of pleasure and pain

The spectre within us is trying to come across (pray, pray!)

A passage door, wide open, so step inside, don’t be afraid!

Voices calling, we are falling throught time and space

See what you want to see, be free

Never fear, the end is near

When your eyes are shut you’ll see

The fields of yesterday

Inside the circle, something’s not right

Dead silence is filling the air

Shivering, shaking, hands holding tight

I think it’s the end of the line

The spectre within us our contact link across (stay, stay!)

So why won’t you speak to us now, why are you here, tell us why!

Shadows falling, we are trapped in the circle of lies

See what you want to see, be free

Never fear, the end is near

When your eyes are shut you’ll see

The fields of yesterday

Now the circle must be closed

Leave me here, leave me alone!

See what you want to see, be free

Never fear, the end is near

When your eyes are shut you’ll see

The fields of yesterday

See what you want to see, be free

Never fear, the end is near

When your eyes are shut you’ll see

The fields of yesterday

See what you want to see, be free

Never fear, the end is near

When your eyes are shut you’ll see

The fields of yesterday