Blame it on the rolling hills
I can see, I can see
Sifting through the roaming years
I can see, I concede
You'll leave
Blame it on the calm routine
I can see, I can see
Chasing after times less tame
I can see, I concede
You'll leave
Blame it on the coiling soil
I can see, I can see
Waking up to fading days
I can see, I concede
You'll leave
My heart it is breaking
Oooh, I'm bound to die