Bidston Hill

I hold my breath as the horizon sings our sleepy town
Awake again
I'm on a hill
Up so, so high
The boldest prayers of every dreamer there are whispered to
A listening
That starts to feel like me
It's me, I know it
The hill becomes my feet
It's me, I know it is
And the skyline greets the sea
And then its features fall over everything
And then I breathe again
Dirty face
We bathed in our youth
You said "Stats and facts and figures
Never stain like the truth
So what are you so scared of?"
Don't hand it over to me
Graciously, I wouldn't have a clue
Just show me what to do
Or better, tear that fickle membrane
That surrounds my friends and family
And consumes the things I love
Tells me it's not good enough
If I could speak to you today
I'd tell you everything
Dirty face
We bathed in our youth
You said "Stats and facts and figures
Never stain like the truth
So what are you so scared of?"
Dirty face
We bathed in our youth
You said "Stats and facts and figures
Never stain like the truth
So what are you so scared of?"
Dirty face
We bathed in our youth
You said "Stats and facts and figures
Never stain like the truth
So what are you so scared of?"