I dreamed I was there Your voices adrift on the air We were down by the bridge where we went when we were kids The summer was just setting in I woke with a start And the pain from the bottom came up The bitter sweet kiss of the places I miss And faces I thought I forgot Call home to my friends Say your brother's in trouble again Say he can't find the start To heal his poor heart From the scents he'd been drowning in It's a family affair And I know 'cause I'm with them right there Where the fine line starts and begins to drift apart The pressure'll leave you gasping for air Your fool on the hill Remember me well Bury me close to the ones that I love And pray for my soul when I'm dead Can't live in the past But you can always look back On the women we had when the party's were friends And time didn't seem so unfair Your fool on the hill Remember me well Bury me close to the ones that I love And pray for my soul when I'm dead