Oh how we waisted our July
Left for the west with no reply
Hoping I might

Give up the safety of the South
Barren December, now the ground's
Covered in white

Told me you'd make the trip my way
Even afar, you hold my gaze
Baby blue eyes

You come in quickly like the tide
Gone in a moment, wishful cries
Swept to the light

Call out my name
The hills have eyes
Memories fade
Memories die

Oh, how I miss those restless nights
Lately the sun's been awfully nice
Laid in the light

Give up the safety of my house
Wander the woodland while I'm out
Waiting for signs

Only a child would camp the docks
Sending their hopes with skipping rocks
Over the ice

You call out quickly, though it's quiet
Hear in the wind your wishful cries
Whistle and I

Call out your name
The hills have eyes
Memories fade
Memories die

Call out my name (call out, call out, call out)
The hills have eyes
Memories fade (call out, call out, call out)
Memories Die