Emptiness, Elements and My Ipod

I dream of a land so far from here,
This land is so very near,
It holds a emotion all around,
Some place I can't be found.
I'd wander the dirt roads forever,
The last stop would be never,
As I walked, hand in hand,
With my ipod's favorite band...

Sitting in the fields alone,
No need for my mobile phone,
People aren't anywhere around,
The ipod is the only sound,
Bury my hands into the grass,
I hope this moment is here last,
Safe here without faces,
No one to take me to new places...

I shall be happy for some time,
And I can pretend to be 'fine',
The winding paths won't bring everything,
Help me work out what to sing,
Live the life I want to be in,
It won't take away your worst sin,
So grab your heart, run down the lane,
Do not be scared to miss the last train...

Life with you is not the same,
It's like walking into a burning flame,
This is so clear while I am alone,
Yet emptiness is all I am shown,
The cold breeze brushes past me,
Like soft waves in the sea,
Heal, wiping all my blood away,
The earth stays beneath me today...

Let my wild instincts run free,
Shall we count? One, two, three.
The day is over, come to an end,
Sunshine come so I can defend,
You're what I need on this path,
Help understand this wrath,
I will stay on track,
I will walk into this black...