Fields

I'm running over fields of freedom Running from the morning to come And I am running all alone And In the dark the grass is glowing Glitters when the wind is dancing But no one else can dance along But when I try to fly away There is something that pulls me down As the morning catches in I try to fight it But I'm weak within And when I try to understand What the fields represents to me It's a never ending dream When I am lost in my insanity I'm standing with my past in my hand Changing everything because I can But more is coming up behind I'm running over fields of freedom Running for the morning to come I've done it all I'm coming home And I just really want to know what's wrong with my shadow Why it won't follow why it won't follow I'm running in a dream away from my shadow It won't follow still it won't follow