Fields, Woods, Time

Boy broke his heart I told him he's thinking too much Don't listen to love, listen to love It'll do you more harm See how you go Trundling life on your own Red or blue pill? Red or blue pill? I've been having too much of both Here we are 5 years on and it feels like the start On now off Freedom again Now your friends will be happy you're back taking drugs with them Now we're here, Every thing's unclear As the girl inside's tearing out your mind Is it love you need? Is it her that feeds? Is it love at all? Now you're born Weightless son Head without ego Young no more Mind unwound Laying in a reef Trying to reassemble 1000 dreams