I dreamed I was there
Your voices adrift on the air
We were down by the bridge where we went when we were kids
The summer was just setting in
I woke with a start
And the pain from the bottom came up
The bitter sweet kiss of the places I miss
And faces I thought I forgot
Call home to my friends
Say your brother's in trouble again
Say he can't find the start
To heal his poor heart
From the scents he'd been drowning in
It's a family affair
And I know 'cause I'm with them right there
Where the fine line starts and begins to drift apart
The pressure'll leave you gasping for air
Your fool on the hill
Remember me well
Bury me close to the ones that I love
And pray for my soul when I'm dead
Can't live in the past
But you can always look back
On the women we had when the party's were friends
And time didn't seem so unfair
Your fool on the hill
Remember me well
Bury me close to the ones that I love
And pray for my soul when I'm dead