Leaving the Fields
Jack Frost Lyrics


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Late at night
When we got drunk
We were falling from the stars
The smell of weed
Turned me on
And cured our broken hearts
The words they said
The things all done
Now they don't matter anymore

[chorus:]
Then we left the fields
We stopped sinking in sorrow
There's no meaning in this memory
We were leaving the fields
Love is all around

We stopped sinking in sorrow
Love is all around
We were waiting for the night
And lots of pills
I swallowed all




I was my own's worst enemy
It wasn't me, the one who hurt you

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Leaving the Fields" by Jack Frost convey a sense of escapism from the harsh realities of life that were once a source of intense pain and sorrow. The first verse describes a time when the singer was intoxicated, and in that state, they felt like they were falling from the stars. In a state of altered consciousness, the smell of weed turned them on, providing temporary relief for their broken hearts. They acknowledge the futility of dwelling on the past, for the things said and done no longer matter anymore.


In the chorus, the singer declares that they have left the fields and stopped sinking in sorrow. They realize that the memory of the troubled times they experienced holds no meaning now. They find solace in the love that surrounds them and are grateful to have made it out of the difficult situation they were in previously. The reference to pills shows that the singer may have been suffering from a mental illness, which caused them to be self-destructive.


Overall, "Leaving the Fields" is a song about hope and recovery. The singer has recovered from their difficulties and has found love and peace.


Line by Line Meaning

Late at night
During the night, when it was probably very late


When we got drunk
At the time when we consumed alcohol and were affected by it


We were falling from the stars
We felt a sense of freefall, as if we were descending from the sky


The smell of weed
The aroma of marijuana


Turned me on
Excited me or aroused me


And cured our broken hearts
Helped us to feel better after emotional pain or distress


The words they said
Things that were communicated or expressed to us


The things all done
Actions or events that have already taken place


Now they don't matter anymore
Presently, those things no longer hold any weight or significance


Then we left the fields
Subsequently, we departed from the place we were staying or working


We stopped sinking in sorrow
We ceased feeling depressed or unhappy


There's no meaning in this memory
This recollection has no significance


We were leaving the fields
We were departing from our prior location


Love is all around
We could sense a strong presence of love in the environment


We were waiting for the night
We were anticipating the evening hours


And lots of pills
A large quantity of medication


I swallowed all
I ingested all of the medication


I was my own's worst enemy
I was my own greatest adversary




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Aleks Evdokimov

How often did I feel deeply this shit. It wasn't me - the one who hurt you. It wasn't me.

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