The Hill

When we look at the Summer Sun; yellow and round
So we go out to the hill and we lie down
All but one sits in the corner
Trying to find a way.

And alright let's go outside
And ride, ride, rise to the meaning of life
And we're crying
We're all falling out
I want to go back to old times.

And looking back, looking out at different things
We flew too high; let the Sun burn our wings
We never thought it would be us
Let it all come fast; turn to dust.

And alright let's go outside
And ride, ride, rise to the meaning of life
And we're crying
We're all falling out
I want to go back to old times.

And alright let's go outside
And ride, ride, rise to the meaning of life
And we're crying
We're all falling out
I want to go back to old times.

Say what I know, you keep that oath
I give you my word, you keep it
Say what I know, you keep that oath
You're shit at keeping secrets.

Say what I know, I know that oath
I give you my word, you keep it
Say what I know, I keep that oath
You're shit at keeping secrets.

And alright let's go outside
And ride, ride, rise to the meaning of life
And we're crying
We're all falling out
I want to go back to old times.

And alright let's go outside
And ride, ride, rise to the meaning of life
And we're crying
We're all falling out
I want to go back to old times.