Appalachian Itch

Scream with force and find another hollow place
Dreams of more to find the perfect holiday
Wasted before, it never knew the way
Mind is to melt, visions go astray
We’re so ready,
Goddamn ready
We are the breeze that blows through the hills
These are the dreams that carry us through
Time is not of any concern
Live to love, embrace the burn
We are the breeze that blows through the hills
These are the dreams that carry us through
We will all follow needs to the end
We will all need what carries the wind
We are the breeze that blows through the hills
These are the dreams that carry us through
We will all follow needs to the end
We will all need what carries the wind
We are the breeze that blows through the hills
These are the dreams that carry us through