We came jumping over walls, Wash our faces in waterfalls, Left us staring at the moon.
We came running over hills, caught the early winter chills made our way back to the sea.
And we drove through the night to this cold and ancient hill side.
And we froze of what we found in the ground.
And we drove back to the old town that we know where we have been before.
Where all the town is built up in roads, Through concrete core rip doors.
Many winters have past since lying in the grass and staring at the stars.
We go back there in the spring when this hilly's born again and the mountain is harsh
And we drive through the night,
through this new and infinite hill side.
And we find of what we froze long before.
And we drive away from the old town that we know where we have been before,
away from the cars the lights and the bars,
Miles of super stores.
Away from the old town that we know where we have been before.
Where all the town is built up in roads,
Through concrete core rip doors.

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