Glass Hill - Laura Doyle

I am sitting here my feet are bare
And I’m naked
Shards and splinters surround me
I’ve got broken glass all around me

Well, don’t you see me
And won’t you help me
‘cause you’re further along
and could I be that strong

Get me off of my glass hill
Get me off of my glass hill

Protection has offered me
My lonely throne
And it’s been my choice
To be all alone

Well, don’t you see me
And won’t you help me
‘cause you’re further along
could I be that strong

Get me off of my glass hill
Get me off of my glass hill
Get me off of my glass hill

I’ve forgotten what the earth is
Beneath my feet
I’ve forgotten what it feels like
With you beside me, beside me

Get me off of my glass hill
Get me off of my glass hill
Get me off of my glass hill