marching church - up a hill lyrics
feel like an unconscious child
in the arms of a firefighter
illumined in red, yellow and black
fully unaware that i started this fire so i could save you
save you from it
i refuse to be bedridden
by this fever
though my eyelids are heavy
and my conception blurred
i’ve been going up a hill
the time is approaching
its senses still unborn
apartment windows are shut back
every winter has its thorns
don’t think truth will just p-ss by
we’re here trying to draw it back out of the water
you know, life could just slip by
without no one ever knowing
i refuse to be bedridden
by this fever
though my eyelids are heavy
and my conception blurred
i’ve been going up a hill
i refuse to be bedridden
by this fever
though my eyelids are heavy
and my conception blurred
i’ve been going up a hill
Random Lyrics