Wooden Circus - On The Hill lyrics

somebody told me that you loved me somebody told me that salvations far away somebody left me a letter in your name my head spins in circles I drown my thoughts in the pouring rain on the hill and almost over I'm just too young to meet you there I want her, share your laughter with the monsters inside of you they keep me company once and a while it creeps upon me to, it creeps upon me let a da du da die hey anyway the smell of her letters gets me so obsessed with too many questions unanswered I think that I'm stressed, f*** your opinion I'm not a man that meets your criteria what's that have to do with life anyway on the hill and almost over I'm just too young to meet you there I want her, share your laughter with the monsters inside of you they keep me company once and a while it creeps upon me to, it creeps upon me I'd rather die, I'd rather die, I'd rather die