HILLINGDON HILL (written and produced by Declan Galbraith) Where are those days that seem so far away I will never understand How at once they seem so clear And in a second I was lost around here My memory captured in a dream Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Where is my friend, the face I knew so well I will never understand How at once it seems so clear And in a second I was lost around here My memory captured in a dream Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Faces stained upon my walls I thought I left at Hillingdon Hill Haunted by the sins of a second A blink of an eye that changed my life I've never left alone the thoughts I cannot call my own My memory captured in a dream Reality and fiction, day and night Have all become a blur Gelled into one like the worst of some Mythical ancient curse Faces stained upon my walls I thought I left at Hillingdon Hill Haunted by the sins of a second A blink of an eye that changed my lifeFaces stained upon my walls I thought I left at Hillingdon Hill Haunted by the sins of a second A blink of an eye that changed my life I've never left alone the thoughts I cannot call my own My memory captured in a dream