Hollow Coves - Home

It's a wide ocean and the tide's in motion And our homes are chosen, yet still, we're all broken 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 belong That distant coastline where a pick subsides Washed away with that ocean's tide Need to slow down and look around Not that far from that place we call home Take me home To the friends I've always known Take me home Back to the place where I belong