RUNNING WITH GIANTS LYRICS

"Federal Hill"

This November air is getting cold.
I'm growing bored of this crowd and this scene
And these pills are getting old.
I'm overdue
For a breakthrough.
I'm turning every corner praying the next face I see will be you.

Meet me up on top of Federal Hill.
We'll get our fill of the cheapest thrills.

I've been wandering down Light Street.
I can feel a breakdown creeping on again
And the bottle's beat.
I'm overdue
For something new.
I'm turning every corner praying for a rescue.

Meet me up on top of Federal Hill.
We'll get our fill of the cheapest thrills.
We'll lose ourselves in the city lights
And shine as bright on top of Federal Hill.

[Repeat Chorus]

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