Resting in fields of grass
Flowers sleep on our backs
Hold my hand when you speak
Let me know when we're free

When I am fine
Romance will die
I'll be alright
You'll learn to lie

On my way through the field
Seeing you have not healed
Purposely touch your scars
I'm okay with your harm

When I am fine
Romance will die
I'll be alright
You'll learn to lie

When I am fine
Romance will die
I'll be alright
You'll learn to lie

When I am fine
Romance will die
I'll be alright
You'll learn to lie