Vet for the Insane - Fields of the Nephilim

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…

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…

I want to go home

What am I here for?

I want to go home

Help me

I want to go home