Lyrics A Field in Holland - Fifty Grand

A Field in Holland

See these lights?
On my neck some ice
Father Time, please don’t take what’s mine
Strange times, are you sippin' blood or wine?
Don’t feel right, never in my life
See these eyes?
Darker than the night
See these heights
Where I put my mind?
Strange cries, I get crazy when I try
Never mind, I can’t run from time
But I feel wind on my face
That means that I got far away
Lived to see one more day
I think that I might be okay
I feel wind on my face
Don’t go losing what you can’t replace
At the end of the day
I’ll be hoping that you’re okay
Go ahead, don’t wait
I’ll be in the dark all day
They’re worried about me
Tears of blood fall like old days
Feel like a gold chain lost up in the ocean
Tears of blood fall like old days
Hangin by a thread tied tight to your devotion
But I feel wind on my face
That means that I got far away
Lived to see one more day
I think that I might be okay