Open Fields of Grain
words and music by Rob DeSaro

Under the light
starred at by these glassy eyes
I miss you and when we sit and talk
It never looks like you're
enjoying it
beyond this point the pact we made and signed
By your ballpoint pen
now we're lost and enthralled
and taught to take this shit

Reeling with
the stringent pain
I'll follow you
To Open Fields of Grain
just sit and leave this world
sit and leave this world

Caution: Exceeding the
limit of this
tends to break all of our lives
It never looks like you're
enjoying it
beyond this point the pact we made and signed
By your ballpoint pen
now we're lost and enthralled
and taught to take this shit

Reeling with
the stringent pain
I'll follow you
To Open Fields of Grain
just sit and leave this world
sit and leave this world

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