Woorden: Fields Of The Nephilim. Vet For The Insane.

Disheartening dreams for tonight
Relax
Just try to sleep
Relax, relax

You've got to hold to your past
So bad, so bad
I'm gonna pull you all to pieces
So sad, so sad

Flowers in your kitchen
They weep for you
I'm gonna shred them all to pieces
Like I did to you

Relax, relax
Relax, relax
Relax, relax

I want to go home
In this asylum I cry for you
I want to go home
Look what you've put me through
Put me through

The wolves gather round
To a droning sound
Like the hunter that's beat
What am I here for?

Relax, relax
Relax, relax
Relax, relax

I want to go home
In this asylum I cry for you
I want to go home
Look what you've put me through

I want to go home, what am I here for?
I want to go home, help me
I want to go home, what am I here for?

I want to go home, what am I here for?
I want to go home, what am I here for?
I want to go home