9 March 2013
The Opusses I tag as #tipsyntiredsongs are lyrics composed to be sung and should be published on YouTube in the future on my group's channel: Tipsy & Tired. I hope you enjoy them!
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The girl on the hill tries to stay strong When the notches slip from 'right' to 'wrong' When the scales tip away from 'cope' And down to 'pain' and lack of hope
The girl on the hill she does her best But the suffering ruptures through her chest She doesn't scream, or wail or shout But oh her poor mind, she's tearing it out
She sits on the ground frozen with frost Her gaze cast to the heavens, lost Then she gets to her feet, and she takes to the track But the Girl On the Hill she always comes back
The girl on the hill would weep all night Hidden in darkness away from light She'd smoke her sorrows and drown in drink Trying to find her missing link
The girl on the hill could not resist She flushed her grief out through her wrist She couldn't tell, she wouldn't plea She couldn't fight but wouldn't flee
She sits on the ground frozen with frost Her gaze cast to the heavens, lost Then she gets to her feet, and she takes to the track But the Girl On the Hill, she always comes back
She used to weep but her tears ran dry She used to howl but her fury died She used to watch with a fearful eye But now all she thinks is "God, why don't you just let me die?"
She sits on the ground frozen with frost Her gaze cast to the heavens, lost Then she gets to her feet, and she takes to the track But the Girl On the Hill, she always comes back
(For a hundred years she's been coming back)
(She always comes back)
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If you liked this, please check out my other songs tagged
Girl on the Hill • Opuss № I