over the fields
heather nova
i heard you slipped into the light we cannot see
behind the veil and the songs
reaching out to those who came to you in dreams
over the wreckage in slow motion
everything that you used to know
and you remember making angels in the snow
a flash of who you could have been
begin the journey that you started long ago
over the wreckage in slow motion
everything that you used to know
and all apologies and all the damage done
somehow you never found the key
it's coming to you now as you head into the sun
over the wreckage in slow motion
over the wreckage in slow motion
everything that you used to know