Bombay Bicycle Club - The Hill lyrics

When we look at the Summer Sun
Yellow and round
So we go out to the hill and we lie down
All but one sit's in the corner
Trying to find a way

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