But somewhere along the way we got lost in the hills.
Everything started coming down...Was it really because of me?
The only thing I do know.....Is it's coming down on me.
Where were you when I was kind?
When laughter filled my soul...
You know, maybe I'm the one that got lost up in the hills.
I remember trying to speak to you,
But I watched as my words floated up and fell flat
I thought we would wake up over mountain tops, lying in a bed of leaves
Instead I woke up crippled in the snow....listening to myself breathe.
It's strange to think that somehow life got in the way....
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