Lyrics

[Verse]
Cotton fields under southern skies,
Daddy's old truck and Mama's apple pies,
Friday night lights where dreams begin,
Dusty roads where we've always been.

[Verse 2]
Grandpa’s barn built with his own hands,
Sweet summer rain on this sacred land,
Kitchen table where stories untwine,
Grandma's quilt warm, soft, and fine.

[Chorus]
But the fences, they don't hold strong,
Time takes the old and carries on,
Home may change, hearts remain true,
Broken fences let the new dreams through.

[Verse 3]
Stars align in that night so clear,
Whispered secrets that no one hears,
Echo of laughter 'round the fire pit,
Memories forged where old friends sit.

[Verse 4]
Rusty hinges on a creaky door,
Sunrise waits just to show us more,
Morning birds sing a humble tune,
Life unfolds from dawn till noon.

[Chorus]
But the fences, they don't hold strong,
Time takes the old and carries on,
Home may change, hearts remain true,
Broken fences let the new dreams through.