i used to hear the melody
through each and every pane
how to feel that way again
i've been lost by the city
i've been up on the rooftops
you can scream bloody murder
cos i can't find anything
i left my heart back in the broad fields
it's the look between the fences
my hands out to the breeze
i swore that i would understand
the whispers in the trees
now i'm run through with rut
now i'm run through with rot
cos i can't find anything
i left my heart back in the broad fields
wash away the. pain! blame!
shame that i've come to know
wash away the. pain! blame!
shame that i've come to know