Every Hillside Songtext
von Emily Ulman

I can′t prove it but I'm losing it
I want to die on every hillside
I pick my battles I fight my wars
But there′s always plenty of probable cause

I swear I heard a dog barking in the background of your record
It hurts my feelings that you don't know where I'm from
I listen so closely I know so much about you
I know every single freckle on your arm

I swear I hold the world record for the hours in a circle
The same thought on repeat thought on repeat repeat again
I practise mindfulness I breathe through my chakras
But there′s no foreseeable end


I push my bike until it′s faster down
I can't believe I still get kicks this way
There′s nothing quite like panic when you think you're in control
There′s so much I care about so few hills left to die on
Build your speed up and let go

I can't prove it but I′m losing it
I want to cry on every hillside
I pick my battles I pick my scars
I pick myself up dust myself off and smile

I swear I heard a dog barking in the background of your record
It hurts my feelings that you don't know where I'm from
I listen so closely I know so much about you
I know every single freckle on your arm
I know every single tattoo on your arm