Foreign Fields
Terrible Times
Well, I will wait and watch you cry
I will wait and watch you cry
I will wait and watch you cry
Well, I will wait and watch you cry
In terrible times
Maybe just the lonely
Maybe you and I
Maybe it's your senses
That leave you paralyzed
I wish I was an ocean
To help you realize
You are just a vessel
You are something special
In terrible times
In terrible times
Maybe it's the journey
Maybe it's the prize
Maybe it's the rhythm
Of our simple lives
I wish I was an anchor
I'd hold you to my side
And you are just what's left of
You are just the best of