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