When i was 6 years old i broke my leg i was running from my brother and his friends i tasted the sweet of the mountain grass as i rolled down i was younger then take me back to when i found my heart and broke it here made friends and lost them threw the years and i 'v not seen the roaring hills in so long i know i 'v grown i can 't wait to go home im on my way driven at nighty down those country lanes singing in tiny dancers and i miss the way u make me feel its real we watch the sunset over the castle on the hill 15 years old smoking hand rolled cigarettes running from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends had my first kiss on Friday night i don 't i don 't reckon i did it right i was younger then take me back to when we found weekend jobs when we got paid we 'd buy cheap spirits and drink them straight me and my friends have not thrown up in so long oh how we 'v grown i can 't wait to go home im on my way driven at nighty down those country lanes singing in tiny dancers and i miss the way u make me feel its real we watch the sunset over the castle on the hill over the castle on a hill one friend left to sell clothes one works down by the coast one had two kids but lives alone one's brother overdosed one's already on his second wife one's just barely getting by but these people raised me and i can't wait to go home im on my way i sill remember these old country lanes when we did not know the answers and i miss the way u make me feel its real we watch the sunset over the castle on the hill over the castle on a hill over the castle on a hill
