From the album "Mr. E Demystified"

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Lyrics

 Lying in a field<br />
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 by Greg Englesson<br />
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Smoke stacks belch soot to the heavens<br />
smell of plastic burns the senses<br />
cars line up along the free way<br />
cacophony swells through air waves<br />
<br />
I’m lying in a field<br />
sun streams through your hair<br />
everything seems so surreal<br />
how I wish you were here<br />
<br />
sky scrapers scratch sacred air space<br />
people pound pavement in mad race<br />
hear the airport in the distance<br />
day dreams shatter in an instance<br />
<br />
I’m lying in a field<br />
sun streams through your hair<br />
everything seems so surreal<br />
how I wish you were here<br />
<br />
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Information jams up my mind<br />
lose the soul focusing on time<br />
ticking fast watch what your missing<br />
you can hear it if you listen <br />
<br />
I’m lying in a field<br />
sun streams through your hair<br />
everything seems so surreal<br />
how I wish you were here<br />
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