Hollow Hills
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
I've heard rumors of strangers with pen-knife poems
Notching memoirs in holes
Peeking out through curtains of hills
Eyes glowing like the moon
Lovers sharing the dirt, but splitting their headstones
We all need our space
I've heard it too many times
Gas station gatekeepers always say
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
Old vans growing in meadows
Matching shades with the milkweed
Tire tracks merge into veins of the leaves
I love when nature coordinates
Sleepy houses with art deco doorways
They say you can't build a life out of that
But I don't care anymore
There are holes in the hills and I'm digging for patches
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
Have you ever seen the moon flicker like a candle
Lighting the way through hollow hills
Have you ever seen the moon flicker like a candle
Lighting the way through hollow hills
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
I've heard rumors of strangers with pen-knife poems
Notching memoirs in holes
Peeking out through curtains of hills
Eyes glowing like the moon
Lovers sharing the dirt, but splitting their headstones
We all need our space
I've heard it too many times
Gas station gatekeepers always say
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
Old vans growing in meadows
Matching shades with the milkweed
Tire tracks merge into veins of the leaves
I love when nature coordinates
Sleepy houses with art deco doorways
They say you can't build a life out of that
But I don't care anymore
There are holes in the hills and I'm digging for patches
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
Have you ever seen the moon flicker like a candle
Lighting the way through hollow hills
Have you ever seen the moon flicker like a candle
Lighting the way through hollow hills
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
Why don't you feel at home out of those hollow hills
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Writer(s): Andrew Preston
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