I don't say I'm sorry anymore
I don't hear your footsteps by the door
Moved from a triangle to a square
Please take a message back if you go there
All these waterfalls are in my head
I sleep each night tucked in the riverbed
The mountains wait for me when I get home
It's just me and her, but we're never alone
Smokey mountain, little river
Green green valley, blue blue sky
I don't miss the city anymore
All the towns end right outside my door
I don't buy the things I used to buy
I've got more money now, but I don't mind
I live off rocks and dirts and limbs and leaves
And flowers falling from vending machines
I got out in just the nick of thyme
Now I've been building bridges born of vine
Smokey mountain, little river
Green green valley, blue blue sky
credits
from Archer Hollow,
released November 5, 2013
Words and music by Anthony Bowman
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