The Hills [Acoustic]

Typical Complaining 'bout a miracle And I'm sad to say I'm here, it's unclear Why I'm devastated Broken is the understatement of this whole year I disappear When I'm gone Gone with the wind Pulling the skin off my bones 'Cause deep from within This place that I'm in Is never-ending When you don't belong The hills will know It's visible you don't belong here Long way down the road from The hill I know Invisible My weakness Have you ever noticed That your house don't feel like home In a room that you've outgrown Scrubbing at the writing on the walls? Everybody's been there So you try your best to leave I was told the grass is greener But it's just a fantasy, it seems When I'm gone Gone with the wind Pulling the skin off my bones 'Cause deep from within This place that I'm in Is never-ending When you don't belong The hills will know It's visible you don't belong here Long way down the road from The hill I know Invisible My weakness My weakness The hills will know The hills will know They always When you don't belong The hills will know It's visible you don't belong here