Hills Songtext
von LPG

Nine o′clock, she knows it's time
For work at the shoe store just next door
I pity her life at this point
And she is even more

You can tell by seeing the bruise in her eyes
Rolling down, down her cheek
Trying to pull it together
But missing a spot
And her mind doesn′t want to be weak


Every night the streets are too small
When she bikes herself to the call
Didn't they ever bring her home that one sudden night?

You can tell by seeing the bruise in her eyes
Rolling down, down her cheek
Trying to pull it together
But missing a spot
And her mind doesn't want to be weak

And she lives by the record of expectations
God made that promise
About valleys low
Low and loose