Rachel Chinouriri

The Hills
Typical, complaining 'bout a miracle When I'm sad to say, "I'm here" (Here, here) It's unclear (Clear, clear) Why I'm devastated Broken is the understatement of this whole year (Of this whole year) I disappear But when I'm gone (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 Letras de cancionesBut it's just a fantasy it seems When I'm gone (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 The hills will know The hills will know The hill will— When you don't belong The hills will know It's visible you don't belong here From Letras Mania