HILLINGDON HILL
(written and produced by Declan Galbraith)
Where are those days that seem so far away
I will never understand
How at once they seem so clear
And in a second I was lost around here
My memory captured in a dream
Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Na
Where is my friend, the face I knew so well
I will never understand
How at once it seems so clear
And in a second I was lost around here
My memory captured in a dream
Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na Na
Faces stained upon my walls
I thought I left at Hillingdon Hill
Haunted by the sins of a second
blink of an eye that changed my life
I've never left alone the thoughts I cannot call my own
My memory captured in a dream
Reality and fiction, day and night
Have all [bad word] a blur
Gelled into one like the worst of some
Mythical ancient curse
Faces stained upon my walls
I thought I left at Hillingdon Hill
Haunted by the sins of a second
blink of an eye that changed my lifeFaces stained upon my walls
I thought I left at Hillingdon Hill
Haunted by the sins of a second
blink of an eye that changed my life
I've never left alone the thoughts I cannot call my own
My memory captured in a dream