summer fields
seem brighter than before
money deal$
keep pounding down my door

what am i to think?
turn away from me once more
what am i to think?

suffered once
but its easier to hide
from the truth
never knowing what i'd find

what am i to think?
turn away from me once more
what am i to think?

shout at me
laugh at me
it's easier to conceive

these shouts at me
and laughs at me
make you want to keep me

and i think
that i know
i've never felt this lonely

and i think
and i know
summer fields are ablaze

what am i to think?
turn away from me once more
what am i to think?
when you turn your back on me once more

when you turn your back on me