Perched up, glory, on top of the hill
The long and winding road, day after day
Every sunrise, is a story, that we can't replay
Energy taking in the open doors
At the Hillside Motel
The strangest curiosity
At the Hillside Motel
Every guest becomes eternity
Shiny, armor, the tears of a saint
The only way in, is through the tears of our own
Pillowcases, engraved with a stone
The movement of a cemented throne
At the Hillside Motel
The strangest curiosity
At the Hillside Motel
Every guest becomes eternity
Ben Sklodowski - Hillside Motel Lyrics
Ben Sklodowski - Hillside Motel Lyrics
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Perched up, glory, on top of the hill
The long and winding road, day after day
Every sunrise, is a story, that we can't replay
Energy taking in the open doors
At the Hillside Motel
The strangest curiosity
At the Hillside Motel
Every guest becomes eternity
Shiny, armor, the tears of a saint
The only way in, is through the tears of our own
Pillowcases, engraved with a stone
The movement of a cemented throne
At the Hillside Motel
The strangest curiosity
At the Hillside Motel
Every guest becomes eternity
The long and winding road, day after day
Every sunrise, is a story, that we can't replay
Energy taking in the open doors
At the Hillside Motel
The strangest curiosity
At the Hillside Motel
Every guest becomes eternity
Shiny, armor, the tears of a saint
The only way in, is through the tears of our own
Pillowcases, engraved with a stone
The movement of a cemented throne
At the Hillside Motel
The strangest curiosity
At the Hillside Motel
Every guest becomes eternity
Writer: Ben Sklodowski
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid