Lonely Wild (The)
Over The Hill
This one hopeMay leave my hands emptyMay make my head swimAnd twist my heart into a knot.This long ropeHas got me swinging heavyHas got my neck stretched outLike a swan without a song.This bad jokeStill has got me laughingStill has got me bawlingLike a man chasing his hat.With just one lineI could bring us closerCloser than old friendsOr than your mama and your dad.But it's always over the hillOver the hillThere's another hillTo try and try to break my will.This tired voiceSongtexteMay outlive my bodyMay ride on the windThat's gonna blow me into dust.But I'vemade a few friends hereAnd I ain't rushing offto hear what history's gotta say.
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