In a town in the north there the sky is filled with tears,
There lived a young man known as Kelvin,
He was burdened and bent beyond his tender years,
With a secret that you dont want to devil with.

In a place filled with life, he once longed for a girl,
He loved her above any other.
Then the black flag of fate began slowly to unfurl,
For he didnt know that that girl was his mother.

Where the hills meet the sea,
Thats where I long to be,
Where the hills meet the sea.

Well noone could see what went on inside his head,
Noone took account of his dreaming.
When the woman that he loved said she could never be his,
He ran outside, but inside he was screaming.

Where the hills meet the sea,
Thats where I long to be,
Where the hills meet the sea.

Theres a shadow that crosses the yard every day,
As the sun drags us slowly through time,
But the shadow that stood by the barn as dusk fell,
Was a young man with a poisoned mind.

As he torched the house on the cliff above the swamp,
As he sheilded his eyes from the brightness.
His hand held a photo of a mother and child,
But the flames soon covered his likeness.

Where the hills meet the sea,
Thats where I long to be,
Where the hills meet the sea.

Where the hills meet the sea,
Thats where I want to be,
Where the hills meet the sea,
Where the hills meet the sea.