City On the Hill

Broken glass - blood felt a crash 'Where's the butter baby?'

Hot tin roof - eighty proof - The water's running

Somewhere (so much better)

Somewhere (betterthan us

Somewhere (Sweet love letter)

Somewhere else

I rise up to the city on the hill

Where the weeds of angry voices die

And prisoner honey spills

I rise up to the city on the hill

I'm climbing up for all I'm worth

And I guess i always will

Black Black Hole -no control

Dail another number

Nobody home - all alone

With the voice of slumber

Somewhere (so much better)

Somewhere ( better than us)

Somewhere (sweet love letters)

Somewhere else