Death Stalks the Fields of Northern Michigan pts 1 2 3 by The Meadows (USA) Lyrics
(Part 1 : Death Stalks)
I feel alright
I feel alright to feel alright
Cause I am alive
Open my head
Open my head and fill my lungs
With gasoline
I'm falling around
I’m falling around all that's all around
You and your grave
Hold on to me
Hold on to me through the old drapes
Of your disguise
Castaway all your radio
Signals to mine
(Part 2 : The Fields)
My god is a bug that sits on an empty throne
On the back of my body where the flowers have grown
I can feel this city burning down
I see things that lurk in the fire
I feel like a funeral pyre
I know I wear a thorny crown
And I cannot feel my feet on the ground
When I'm around
Spiraling heart attempted suicide
Memories live and then they die
Swimming into the stratosphere
The clouds have faces like everyone
I don’t know when I will be done
But I hope at least the sky care
And I cannot feel my feet on the ground
When I'm around
(Part 3 : Of Northern Michigan)
I am made of
Melting flowers
With some bugs on top
Chewing through
My crystal membranes
But My hair won't stop to grow
Around my head
Bodies build up
Inside my ghost
I'm about to burst
Babies crawl from
My open mouth
Toward the glowing sky that's red
From my tears
I see your face
In the starlight
From the mountain tops
Beaming downwards
Onto my scalp
From 1000 years ago
Would you still love me
Even if I were dead
I feel alright
I feel alright to feel alright
Cause I am alive
Open my head
Open my head and fill my lungs
With gasoline
I'm falling around
I’m falling around all that's all around
You and your grave
Hold on to me
Hold on to me through the old drapes
Of your disguise
Castaway all your radio
Signals to mine
(Part 2 : The Fields)
My god is a bug that sits on an empty throne
On the back of my body where the flowers have grown
I can feel this city burning down
I see things that lurk in the fire
I feel like a funeral pyre
I know I wear a thorny crown
And I cannot feel my feet on the ground
When I'm around
Spiraling heart attempted suicide
Memories live and then they die
Swimming into the stratosphere
The clouds have faces like everyone
I don’t know when I will be done
But I hope at least the sky care
And I cannot feel my feet on the ground
When I'm around
(Part 3 : Of Northern Michigan)
I am made of
Melting flowers
With some bugs on top
Chewing through
My crystal membranes
But My hair won't stop to grow
Around my head
Bodies build up
Inside my ghost
I'm about to burst
Babies crawl from
My open mouth
Toward the glowing sky that's red
From my tears
I see your face
In the starlight
From the mountain tops
Beaming downwards
Onto my scalp
From 1000 years ago
Would you still love me
Even if I were dead