From the Hill

In a park alone So suddenly You get swept aside With friends like these From the hill I see them passing From the hill I see the rivers freeze Everyone for themselves Then it comes apart And I want the days When I had no shame Coming by the house Calling out my name You were always walking over You were always walking over me Everyone for themselves Then it comes apart We're a long way from the easy days A long way from the easy days We're a long way from the easy days of old You were always walking over me Everyone for themselves Then it comes apart