Thot - Moved Hills lyrics

I can't stop the wind I can move the hills But I know it wouldn't give to me Anymore than my loneliness I can't close my mouth I can't shut my eyes Because the noise I deeply find inside Is a storm from which you can never hide I won't let you feed my issues for your sake I am the hills mover, from the great escape I am so hungry I am so thirsty I wanted to share all the hills with you Drink your sh**, ‘Bon appétit' to you I become angry I become silly Too late for you, you can't cross the fields Too far for you, you will stay out It's the price to pay When you want to share I won't let you feed my issues for your sake I am the hills mover, from the great escape