The Hill - Ty Segall

Here we will stand

Holding the strand

Walking upon the frill

Open our hands

Upon the sands

We are the children still

Still…

Come take a walk

To the streets

Then the hill

To the top

Looking left to the city

Looking right onto the

To the right

To the

To the lights that are down

Down, down, down

They are down

Here we will stand

Holding the strand

Walking upon the frill

Open our hands

Upon the sands

We are the children still

Still…

And when you’re here

Take my hand

And we’ll go into the

To disappear from this land

For all we know it is our fear

Here we will stand

Holding the strand

Walking upon the frill

Open our hands

Upon the sands

We are the children still

Still…

Here we will stand

Holding the strand

Walking upon the frill

Open our hands

Upon the sands

We are the children still

Still…