When We Reach The Hill

something scared you and when you moved

your stitches pulled not yet removed

we formed this link a thousand years before

then you turn and say

if you leave how can you leave on this hook

cause we'll grow old here, you can never leave (2x)

and what keeps me here has grown into me

and I can't tear free a style awaits to coin us I peg you

yes I seal the mold then you turn and say

if you leave how can you leave on this hook

cause we'll grow old here, you will never leave (3x)

when we reach the hill when we reach the hill