Hilltop / Riverside Lyrics

The bitter cold of February snow

Makes me remember of times a little warmer

Where I could hold you by the riverside

We replaced the river with flashing lights

A beacon of red from the hilltop

I discovered it's true

A whole sleeping volcano

But all I could think of was you

The phones are on silent and thrown across the room

with Surf Curse on TV

Discarded dirty jockstraps

From two men dancing forever

I discovered it's true

A whole sleeping volcano

But all I could think of was you