Hillside

Hillside
You can't do this to me, do this to me
Yes, betray me
You can't go on like this, go on like this
Just don't tell me
Think about the falling snow above us
That day you threw me down the hill

You can't do this to me, do this to me
Why aren't you thinking of me, thinking of me on this hillside?
Now that my lungs are freezing inside
Now that my bones don't shape my skin
Think about the slope, think about the ground, think about the fall
That day you threw me down
Think about the day you made me colder
Think about the rocks I'm now sprayed over
Thank about the life you threw away
Think about the slope, think about the ground, think about the fall
That day you threw me down