Everytime I'm in doubt
I pack my things and go out
To the fields that looked
Like it came from a bookBut everything's in my mind
They look at me thinking I am blind
"Why cant you see the world as it is"
They said thinking it would be pure blissThe world where you would slave your life away
So you can only live for another day
You can see the light crystal clear
But going there will only shed a tear