Home - Hollow Coves

it's a white ocean and a tight emotion

and our homes are chosen, yet still wear all burden

it's been a while now since that old town,

down by the water picking stones from the ground

take me HOME, to the friends I've always known

take me HOME back to the place where I always belong

(Guitar break)

a distant coast line, what peaks insight,

washed the white of that Ocean's Tide.

need to slow down, look around,

not that far from the place we came.

take me HOME to the friends I've always known,

take me HOME, back to the place where I always belong.

(Guitar break)

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