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Bombay Bicycle Club - The Hill

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When we look at the summer sun, yellow and round So we go out to the hill and we lie down All but one sits 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 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