Oh, how we wasted 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 Will 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