Special

Sunday and I’m feeling bored
And I’m feeling like my head is tore
Just can’t take it anymore
Still when I walk on at night
I’m feeling like my head is fried
Just can’t fake it anymore
Field of darkness
Field of darkness
Field of darkness
Field of darkness
Darkness
Darkness
Sometimes when I get caught up
And a part of me starts to go
Just can’t fake it anymore
Still when I walk on at night
I’m feeling like my head is tied
Just can’t take it anymore
Field of darkness
Field of darkness
Field of darkness
Field of darkness
Darkness
Darkness
What I want to
Said I have to
Still don’t want to
Stay
Sometimes when I get caught up
And a part of me starts to toll
Just can’t take it anymore
Now when i go out at night
I’m feeling like my hands are tied
Just can’t fake it anymore
Field of darkness
Field of darkness
Field of darkness
Field of darkness
Darkness
Darkness