[00:10.38]Lying back in the waterless & spiky grass
[00:15.51]Looking up at the fluffy clouds seem closer now
[00:20.73]Looking down through the tumbling grass to the line of trees
[00:26.07]All the cars on the Gulldford Road are just a murmur now
[00:29.73]Foot-worn paths like white-washed dreams run down the hill
[00:46.53]Red kite waving so frantically in the bluey sky
[00:51.69]Family with a little girl in a blowy dress
[00:56.55]She crouches down to pick a flower then dances on
[01:01.80]Bah bah...
[01:32.43]Right up here I'm far away from everything
[01:37.53]Right up here there's nothing that can touch me now
[01:42.66]The only thing that stabs my back is spiky grass
[01:47.61]The only thing that makes me fall is liberty
[01:50.73]Bah bah...
[02:04.29]On box hill
[02:04.59]..standstill
[02:05.07]On box hill
[02:06.54]Here until