Up On The Hill - Scott Matthews

Up on the hill lies an old broken house

Memories built frozen by someone else

I can sense you're still there there waiting

A ghost roams the land

Shedding tears across the grass

The blades grow with sadness and flowers never last

They're wilting away and die waiting

You sense there's danger for the butterfly

Oh my love if only you'd come and take me

Paint me with life and bail me out of this plight

Cause I'm still here waiting for you

I close my eyes and I can see you

A suitcase is packed

But there's nowhere to belong

Always a minute

Til she's coming home

But she never appears

And I'm fading away

If you lift the curse

And somehow you returned

I know if you stay

There'll be no danger for the butterfly

Oh my love if only you'd come and take me

Paint me with life and save me from this endless night

Cause I'm still here waiting for you

There's never a door I can go through

I hold on to you

I am fading out

Feels like I'm fading out

Out of reach fading out fading out

Out of reach fading out

Out of reach fading out

Out of reach fading out

Out of reach fading out

Out of reach fading out

Out of reach fading out