Fields

Oh God, here it comes again
 Here's that memory
 Breaks my back
 And when I figured it out
 Yeah, 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, myself, myself, 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, myself, myself, 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, myself, myself
 Save me from myself
 Save me from myself
 Save me from myself
 Save me from myself
 Save me from myself, myself, myself, myself