Oh god, here it comes again
Here's that memory that'll just break my back
and when I figured it out, I thought I'd get by
Here it comes, it'll blacken the sun, it'll bury me alive
Save me from myself

Turn around, throw it all away
Turn around until it all breaks down to the fields of falling angels

Best friends, what we used to say
All this time it feels like yesterday
Remembering when we said goodbye
Still I doubt I'll ever figure out why
Save me from myself

Turn around, throw it all away
Turn around until it all breaks down to the fields of falling angels

If I die before I wake it'll never end the sorrow
Save me from myself