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I want the view from the top of the hill
Give me the view from the top of the hill
When I think of you
And your good life
And your sorrow too
How much im missing you
No matter where i go
Or where I come to stay
This is waking up
I want this feeling
Doors wide open
And now i leave it all
Bags of trouble
And a messy mind
Oh I hope I find
Where your load is light
Where your hearts at ease
This is waking up
And feeling good, feeling good
Hey, im making my mistakes
Cause Im no great shakes at being perfect
I just take my breaks and work it
Bring it to the surface
Like a scuba diver
Never nervous
Cause now im older and wiser
An Ive a bold feelin
This old skin is peeln
Revealing a new layer
Im no soothsayer
But I feel its time to leave
To polish my heart with the other sleeve
I want the view from the top of the hill
Give me the view from the top of the hill
I want the view from the top of the hill
Give me the view from the top of the hill
And feeling good, feeling good
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