Fields of the Nephilim
Single • 1990
Isn't, how lonely you are waiting At the sunday park I'll elude you I will lose you Existing with no soul apart You stand, stand on a platform Your effigy, dissolves in my hands When I feel! like someone to lie on And I feel! Like someone to die on You can't wake up You can't wake up You can't wake up You can't wake up You can't wake up You can't wake up Illusions born of the air Something seems so precious there I'll elude you I will lose you As rehearsal of my despair When I feel! like someone to lie on And I feel! like someone to die on You can't wake up You can't wake up You can't wake up You can't wake up You can't wake up You can't wake up
Submitted by NecroGod — Feb 24, 2026
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