Kevin Luthy - In the Middle of a Field Lyrics

Driving through the rain in a forest of pain
With your hand on my brain driving me again
Looking past the window ledge for some sleepy state of dreams
Gaze on to the sunset wishing for the dawn

Can't stop the beats
Can't break your feets
Wisdom won't go away too soon
Dreaming the berries of blue and red
Hustle down the corridor till the end is said

Journey past the mountain until the dawn is getting read
Looking through the times to see the future of the past
Frantic clammering, busting calamity, destruction spread
Will the boiling pot of stone break loose on it's own

Jiving beats in the middle of a field
Sliding feets in the middle of a field
Tricky treats in the middle of a field
The rhythm heats in the middle of a f*cking field

Digging holes picking goals and the wind
Slipping past the timeless fate of the cryptic waves
And the morning dives into a sleepless sea of rage
Putting all the distance in the crowds of fellow slaves

Jiving beats in the middle of a field
Sliding feets in the middle of a field
Tricky treats in the middle of a field
The rhythm heats in the middle of a f*cking field

Riding stages back in days of blazing saddles
Anchored to the root of goldlust and peace of mind
Living with the horror of the crimson claw
Drawing pictures from within the golden plane
Looking past the crystal trees for a paradise to be
Captivate your paradox with a mixture of truth and love

Jiving beats in the middle of a field
Sliding feets in the middle of a field
Tricky treats in the middle of a field
The rhythm heats in the middle of a f*cking field