Hills Of Fire - Sarah Kinsley
Lyrics by:Sarah Kinsley
Composed by:Sarah Kinsley
You found me in the pedestal light
Un conquering the spaces between my mind
Decipher what could lay behind
The city it calls to be mine
So little the life in my hands
And you take it for granted
With it' wonders and all of it' chances
I never could've imagined it
With every other wish for the better
You know I can't stay the king forever
The city is a calling
The water is a rushing
Again to a burning door
But I head straight for
You
With open arms for you
With open arms for you
We're driving in hills of fire
Can we make it out
Oh can we make it out
Shall we crash into your desire
Can we make it out
Oh can we make it out
You hold the horses for one last goodbye
The underlying was always a matter of time
Could I be what you had in mind
But you turn and we're off in the sky
The world was never yours to untie
But shouldn't we shouldn't we shouldn't we still try
Oh let it be revealed
Let it be right
Not so little this time
Suddenly every face I forget her
You know I can't stay the king forever
The city is a calling
The sky is a rushing
The ceiling it burst in two
And I head straight for
You
With open arms for you
With open arms for you
We're driving in hills of fire
Can we make it out
Oh can we make it out
Shall we crash into your desires
Can we make it out
Oh can we make it out
La la la la
La la la la
Can we make it out
Oh can we make it out
La la la la
La la la la
Can we make it out
Oh can we make it out
Oh can we make it out