Hillside

You can't do this to me, do this to me
Yes, betray me
You can't go on like this, go on like this
Just don't tell me

Think about the falling snow above us
The day you threw me down the hill

You can't do this to me, do this to me
Why aren't you thinking of me, thinking of me on this hillside?

Now that my lungs are freezing inside
Now that my bones don't shape my skin

Think about the slope, think about the ground
Think about the fall the day you threw me down

Think about the day you made me colder
Think about the rocks I'm now sprayed over
Think about the life you threw away