Lyrics

In a place where the sun is never sleeping Promised a rose garden Where the clouds are never weeping There must be something in the air The gentle breeze, the solar glare Picket fences, plastic homes, faster cars and silicone The real life keep on ice To hold you in the paradise There's no need to go outside In a place with no ills Find a house in the hills Away from the world Find a house in the hills Problems never break though Just live and die by the view Spark up, forget the pain Feeling more than human Whilst the people are tripping This filtered life goes down much smoother There must be something in the air The gentle breeze, the solar glare Cast iron gates and swimming pools, a DUI forget the rules The real life keep on ice Always searching for the high Keep you straying from the line In a place with no ills Find a house in the hills Away from the world Find a house in the hills Problems never break though Just live and die by the view Watch the skyline burn Breathe the air, feel the heat Never coming down No time for reality In a place with no ills Find a house in the hills Away from the world Find a house in the hills Problems never break though Just live and die by the view
Writer(s): Tim Wetter, Jack Lewin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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