Up The Hill
[Final Chorus]Up the hill, the sugar burns,
nothing sweet can cover that,All the ginger,
all the churns can’t disguise a heart gone flat,Every cookie hides a price,
every promise leaves a mark,Up the hill,
you learn the cost of letting hunger steer the dark.Up the hill, the embers fade,
but the lesson doesn’t heal,Every kindness thrown
like bait teaches bones what monsters feel,I take their hands and lead them down,
past the stumps that watch and still,Two kids, one girl, three different ghosts,
heading backandupthe hill.