Lore (feat. Admiral Radio)

I stand like an old silo that does not hold anymore All the things I've built are grown Will they find their way home to me? In the sun I feel one There's a patchwork quilt spread across these hills I'm on They say that there is nothing older than these Appalachian hills Yet there's always new life forming all around my heart in bloom I keep stacking bigger stones like they'll guide your way home to me But I look small from far away still the longer I lay here in view In the sun I feel one There's a patchwork quilt spread across these hills I'm on Like a skipping stone on water I ricochet through time Trying to figure out who threw me and just where will I land I stand like an old silo that does not hold anymore All the things I've built are grown Will they find their way home to me? I keep stacking bigger stones like they'll guide your way home to me But I look small from far away still the longer I lay here in view In the sun I feel one There's a patchwork quilt spread across these hills I'm on In the sun I feel one There's a patchwork quilt spread across these hills I'm on