A.P. Harbor - 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 the 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 gate keepers 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 shade 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

Written by:
Andrew Preston

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