Saturn

There's a field I dream of down a road I used to live
When I walk there in my sleep, I see friends I can't be with
I'm scared but drawn to go there
To lie in darkness on my back
Let the fear be overcome and stare into the black

If I go, will you change your mind?
If I go, I don't want to find
There's nothing there
It was all just dreams
What's dead is dead
What has been has been

I'm putting on my raincoat, heading out into the storm
Driving west, wipers on full, I'll get there way before the dawn
Through the darkness, I'll drive down a two mile gravel track
To the field I dreamed of back, now I'm lying on my back

If I go, will you change your mind?
If I go, I don't want to find
There's nothing there
It was all just dreams
What's dead is dead
What has been has been

"Dr. Sam, will you make a decision on the course of the weapon?"
"We've made our review, Mr. President"