Man Upon the Hill

Hey man upon the hill, up here

I used to write you

You loved the way I watch the sun

Through my finger

We spent sometimes to the day we met.

Can I fall into your constellation arm

We drove in the wind

Opened the window

Waved to nothing

Just to keep us awake

We drove under the heavy rain

Soaking wet yes

We laughed at it yet

And tell me more of your constellation arm

And we danced in the room

Grew our heart a bloom

I stopped right there

You've found a new home

And I should be happy

I should be happy