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The Fields

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Letters that you wrote me in the back of my drawer Laying with the mothballs on a bed of dust Cause I can't stand to see your handwriting anymore Papers stained with memories of us And it's silent on the fields again And I wish someone would hold my lonely hands Run the bath I'll scrub off all of your sins And someone else can fill the space I'm in Naked on the floor cryin bout someone who never looked at me And I'm breathing in the sun trying to burn my irises and lungs And I howl with the dogs every night to fight off everything And I'm stuck here in the songs my father sung And its silent on the fields again And I wish someone would hold my lonely hands I'm all empty jars and borrowed time You're a parasite you take what's mine "You're the best, you're... With all the amount of shit you put up with I miss you Can't wait to see you" And its silent on the fields again And I wish someone would hold my lonely hands And you leave me with a needle in my chest Because you say you know how to hurt me best