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Castle On The Hill 
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by Ed Sheeran
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When I was six old I broke my leg
I was running from my brother and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the grass I down
I was younger then, take me to when I
my and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through the years
And I've not the roaring in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't to go home
I'm on my way
at down those lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first on a Friday night, I don't reckon that I did it right
But 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've grown
But I can't to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at down those country lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the 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 to go home
And I'm on my way, I still remember
This old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
I was running from my brother and his friends
And the sweet perfume of the grass I down
I was younger then, take me to when I
my and broke it here
Made friends and lost them through the years
And I've not the roaring in so long, I know I've grown
But I can't to go home
I'm on my way
at down those lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the sunset over the castle on the hill
Fifteen old and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes
from the law through the backfields and getting drunk with my friends
Had my first on a Friday night, I don't reckon that I did it right
But 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've grown
But I can't to go home
I'm on my way
Driving at down those country lanes
Singing to "Tiny Dancer"
And I miss the way you make me feel, and it's real
We watched the over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the 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 to go home
And I'm on my way, I still remember
This old country lanes
When we did not know the answers
And I miss the way you make me feel, it's real
We the sunset over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
Over the castle on the hill
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