The Hills [Acoustic]
Typical
Complaining 'bout a miracle
And I'm sad to say I'm here, it's unclear
Why I'm devastated
Broken is the understatement of this whole year
I disappear
When I'm gone
Gone with the wind
Pulling the skin off my bones
'Cause deep from within
This place that I'm in
Is never-ending
When you don't belong
The hills will know
It's visible you don't belong here
Long way down the road from
The hill I know
Invisible
My weakness
Have you ever noticed
That your house don't feel like home
In a room that you've outgrown
Scrubbing at the writing on the walls?
Everybody's been there
So you try your best to leave
I was told the grass is greener
But it's just a fantasy, it seems
When I'm gone
Gone with the wind
Pulling the skin off my bones
'Cause deep from within
This place that I'm in
Is never-ending
When you don't belong
The hills will know
It's visible you don't belong here
Long way down the road from
The hill I know
Invisible
My weakness
My weakness
The hills will know
The hills will know
They always
When you don't belong
The hills will know
It's visible you don't belong here