Sense Field



To End A Letter

I'm going to harvest what little I can say



To end a letter, we'll piece this together

'cuz I need a way of getting this all back

Home to you, back home to you



Nothing can stop our

Sweet dreams filled with hope

Nothing can stop us now

No one can touch our

Sweet dreams filled with hope

Nothing can stop us now

Nothing can touch us now



I have a stream of ideas for a handful of mistakes

Endless apologies, infinite music

The need to touch you deep, the need to touch you more

When I'm home with you, back home with you



Nothing can stop our

Sweet dreams filled with hope

Nothing can stop us now

No one can touch our

Sweet dreams filled with hope

Nothing can stop us now

No one can stop us now

No one can touch us now