How many times
Can I slip the noose
How many times
Will they cut me loose
A crooked road
A crooked mind
Until all is left behind
Take me back to that place
The place where I knew peace
That oh so lonely space
So the pain will finally cease
This winding creek
I follow
Leads me down to a field
The field of sorrow
Forsaken and forlorn
My face red with shame
Weathered and worn
But I’m the only one to blame
As smoke rises in the morning
The hazy sun will fade
Cold wind without warning
A chill sadness in the shade
Take me back to that place
The place where I knew peace
That oh so lonely space
So the pain will finally cease
This winding creek
I follow
Leads me down to a field
The field of sorrow
As the mountains burn
Burn down to the marrow
Take me to the field of sorrow
I hope I can find solace
I pray I can find my way
So this pain will pass
With the dying of the day
Down to that field
The field of sorrow