Paroles de Fields

Oh God, here it comes again Here's that memory that's breaks my back And when I figured it out, I thought I'd get by Here it comes, blacken the Sun Bury me alive Save me from myself Save me from myself Save me from myself Save me from myself Turn around, throw it all away Turn around until it all breaks down To fields of falling angels Fields of falling angels Best friends, that's what we used to say All the time, feels like yesterday Remembering when we said goodbye Still I doubt I'll ever figure out why Save me from myself Save me from myself Save me from myself Save me from myself Turn around, throw it all away Turn around till it all breaks down To the fields of falling angels Fields of falling angels Fields of falling angels Fields of falling angels If I die before I wake, it never ends the sorrow If I die before I wake, it never ends the sorrow If I die before I wake, it never ends the sorrow If I die before I wake, it never ends the sorrow, if Save me from myself Save me from myself Save me from myself Save me from myself Save me from myself Save me from myself Save me from myself Save me from myself Save me from myself