Lyrics:

Everyday, you still come and visit me
You're supposed to be resting
It's in my head, but you're not where you're supposed to be
And here I'm confessin'
Anyway, I see you from afar
But it's not really you
From my shoes, it's not really so bizarre
But the faces are true, that the sky is still blue
And I can't find a way to leave you
In my sleep, I dream of these open fields
So euphoric and peaceful
When I wake, I pretend that this place is real
But that way is ceaseful
I can pray for a way to alter time
So I could absolve you
From where I'm at, it seems like it's such a crime
But the faces are true, yours I cannot pursue
And I can't find a way to leave you