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Echo And The Bunnymen - Forgotten Fields Lyrics

In the tree-lined cities and forgotten fields
Some are born too pretty, some are born too real
Some to death-wish pity, while the selfish steal some ground

It's all just hunchbacked plains too stumped to feel
As the rise of man names his price to deal It's "look ma, no hands" on the steering wheel, going round
Goes round, goes round, slows down

Some are early bloom, some are made to wait
Some arrive too soon, some leave too late
Some think the moon can navigate their life round
Life round, life round, lives round

Hey...can't you see?
What will be...
Can't you see?

It's behind you
Look behind you