a sea to suffer in

• the fields of blood i'd left
  they mean nothing to you
  that war left scars on me
  without you now i'm free
  
  i'd found out what you'd done to me, girl
  i hate with as much passion as i love
  and so now, you're time's come, for me girl
  the end. your end. and my birth
  walk away. laughing away
  remember you always, and wonder, why?
  
  i'll suffer in your sea
  your ocean bleeds into me
  i'll fall through your endless sky
  but never, ever cry
  wounded by your cruelty
  yes, i'll suffer in your sea
  
  the fields of blood i'd left
  they mean nothing to you
  that war left scars on me
  without you now i'm free