I'll meet you at the Gate House But I can't be late you see I'm going to Rockfield Are you going to Rockfield
I want to make some sounds there Out there in the open air I'm going to Rockfield Are you going to Rockfield
Stop all the shouting Stop all the screaming Demanding phone calls ringing I can't hear me bleeding I can't hear what you're saying When everyone is talking I can't see the line between The sky and the tightrope walker I'm going to Rockfield