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Sunday

Hills

My emotions on a hill
Not one to re-create 
Mister why do you sit in silence
I've had to many nights the same

Smile on a hello
Look up at the lights not to cry
Each smile reminds you of hers
When you're in tune but she isn't

The roadside seems so comfortable right now
Rolling backwards on a hill to your heart
The wheels are no longer rigid with a frown
You are the apple, this is Adam and Eve

I realise it all now
She was over that hill
Drove on past, the fool
Like she always would

Looking up songs to excite you
Songs to ignite you, it never helped anyone
Pick the apple from the tree, curiosity kills me
It never helped anyone, never helped anyone. 

The roadside seems so comfortable right now
Rolling backwards on a hill to your heart
The wheels are no longer rigid with a frown
You are the apple, this is Adam and Eve

1 comment:

  1. Not sure if thats me who voted three times...
    Thats not the issue here!
    IS THIS SONG ABOUT WU! You know which Wu!
    OH! Trying to get to her to get to me!
    YOU CANNOT FOOL ME THILLY MAN!!

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