She has become more than a myth to me. She has become less than a life to me. I can already see, she will be the end of me. [x2] I am in fucking disgust. I am fucking furious. Twenty four seven. Those soft green fields and that upturned cathedral have taken me away again. Don't think badly of me now, for letting you down. [x2] Those soft green fields and that cathedral. [x2] I knew better than to follow you. I knew better than to follow you but I still did it anyways. [x2] I need eyes in the back of my head, because I don't know how this ends. [x3]