On the Hill - Strand of Oaks

Fur mellow dust vain

Morning come, repeat again

Whether you will or whether you’ll change

I’ve been getting loose, on the hill

I’ve simply fell on the common room

The old life that I used to know

All that, all that went away

When I got loose on the hill

Loose on the hill

And con boys stuck in straight ahead

It’s hard to make this walk at night

And I’ve been getting loose, on the hill

Loose on the hill

Getting loose on the hill

No matter what you feel

Hey hey, get your friend

Make that water breathe again

Start a beat and never change

Feel my life slipping away

Bitter, bitter water makes you lose control

All the good people if you know you’d go

Bitter, bitter water makes you lose control

All the good people if you know you’d go

Bitter, bitter water makes you lose control

All the good people if you know you’d go

Bitter, bitter water makes you lose control

All the good people if you know you’d go

Bitter, bitter water

Bitter, bitter water

Try a little harder

Try a little water

Try, try, try, try, try a little harder…

On the hill, getting loose, getting loose, getting loose

This morning, what you came for

This morning, I feel