pennsylvania from Collision by Cottontail

tent dripping with dew
i have missed all of you
waking up to an overbearing sun
this feeling in my chest, it weighs a ton

in the patterns formed by the stars
i saw through my self-guarded bars
in the way the moon became dawn
it was clearly time to move on

i don't know where i'm trying to go
but it's worth the ride i suppose

pennsylvania, skies that glow
in the mountains that i know
and the people in new jersey
always restless like me, in a hurry

through the years i will roam
always in the direction of home
with or without any clue
what direction that is, what am i to do

• Pop
• cottontail
• folk
• folk pop
• folk punk
• indie
• pop
• pop folk
• pop punk
• punk
• ramshackle glory
• rock
• Philadelphia