That Hill

Oh dreaming it was nice to know you
When time was bright like an arrow on fire
Now my vision is flat like a soap scene
All my days like lithography
Try to pull me in again
It succeeds and the pendulum swings
The pendulum is king
Every cell is screaming

Will I ever be on that hill again?
Future set and fearless
Floating

Situations change or has it always been the same?
This day feels sane as if a red mark were on my skin
But he comes back to greet an old friend
Like a careless crowd, he'll leave when the excitement is gone
A gleeful executioner, in rhythm with the sun
A gleeful executioner

Will I ever be on that hill again?
Future set and fearless
Floating

Every ten days on the rope side
Insidious design
A blister in my eye
A rose left to die

Will I ever be on that hill again?
Future set and fearless
Floating



Credits
Writer(s): Caine Wenner, Devin Richie
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