Rolling hills

The rolling hills find quiet time

But unlike the i'm not as wise

The stars that shine away from here

They shine away to better years

The barn that creaks and shakes alone

Finds company through little songs

And the pond it sits ons overgrown

The way it should be all alone

The way it sits and stares

Is a sight I can't compare

To the waving city lights

My peace and comfort will deny

The mountains that lay far out west

Don’t communicate through contact lists

And the trees that fight for sunlights kiss

Are some things that we all should miss

The way it sits and stares

Is a sight I can't compare

To the waving city lights

My peace and comfort will deny

I know you might not see it now, or maybe it's the other way

Or maybe I can't see much further than the sun that's setting low today

But I can't find the evidence, or what i'll think five years from today

All I know is that I love an open field, and that distant mountain range

The way it sits and stares

Is a sight I can't compare

To the waving city lights

My peace and comfort will deny.