Lyrics:
The skies were pure and the fields were green
And the sun was brighter than it's ever been
When I grew up with my best friend, Kenny
We were close
The skies were pure and the fields were green
And the sun was brighter than it's ever been
When I grew up with my best friend, Kenny
We were close
the election
I see it far it's all up in my rare view
Fields are passing by my window
Fields are passing by my window
Fields are passing by my window
As I cruise
Trying to see the view from up there
I can't stop until I'm near
My heart hold no fear
Protect what you build living
Another day in the field
Another day
the fields and the heart of me
Everything in my vision, departure and death
Riverboat, wheelbarrow, wildflower and barley
(The healers) this year, I swear
weed
I didn't do it to myself I promise
My mama warned me about little pills and older men
strawberry fields that never end
She did her time
Somehow
stories are useful and tools for our kind
If you don't believe them
There's something you'll miss
So follow your story and your goal will be bliss
Twenty
Let's wander slowly through the fields
Slowly slowly through the fields
I touch the leaves that touch the sky
Just you and I through fields of joy
Let's wander slowly through the fields
Slowly slowly through the fields
I touch the leaves that touch the sky
Just you and I through fields of joy
Let's wander slowly through the fields
Slowly slowly through the fields
I touch the leaves that touch the sky
Just you and I through fields of joy
Let's wander slowly through the fields
Slowly slowly through the fields
I touch the leaves that touch the sky
Just you and I through fields of joy
read and resign
Ifits at all useful show me a sign
Catch me in the front boy I’m jippin the line
2x
I got people tellin me what I ought a be doin
Standing staring
The spotless sky without a cloud
So many shining
Stars, view from my window's allowed
Dwelling on details
Wandered lost in previous
Look
Into the sky
Into the void
Into your mind
Find
The special love
A useful key
To hold your time
I see better daisies growing on the other side
unuseful
(what a waste, oh, such a waste)
It was so hard loosing control.
So I start my seeking.
In a field of corn I was looking for a reason to live
Down
tryna run a check
I call the plays in the field
If we play we get 'em hit
Fourth and one
All my niggas down to blitz
Said she love me
I ain't really tryna
Closing my eyes, don't see nothing but visions of living on Mountain View
Something about all them late nights, spending sitting on Mountain View
a narrow view
Into the fields of green
(Reminds me of you)
I set eyes on the wind
Take a deep breath with a narrow view
Into the fields of green
(Reminds me
Look at my loft, I got a brand new view
Look at what you can do, when they dont fuck with you
Take your shoes off at the door
I'ma act a whole new
White people are increasingly pushing the view that whiteness is essentially a defect
Does it seem like whites can't win
Well what do you expect
It's
she have said it was the wrong time
If I had found her then
I don't ask very much
A field across the road and a few good friends
She used to come
A country life is sweet
In moderate cold and heat
To walk in the air, how pleasant and fair
In ev'ry field of wheat
The fairest of flowers adorning
weed
I didn't do it to myself I promise
My mama warned me about little pills and older men
Strawberry fields that never end
She did her time
Somehow
seeing different views
(Different views)
I need my money in all blues no excuse
(No Excuse)
You ever spent money on something you don't use
(Yes I do)
I'm
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