I was on the train home.
The fields remind me of you,
Because green is your favourite colour
But there's so much green around,
And I'm drowning in the thoughts of you.
I'm not sure I want to be saved.
Green.
I was on the train home.
The fields remind me of you,
Because green is your favourite colour
But there's so much green around,
And I'm drowning in the thoughts of you.
I'm not sure I want to be saved.