[Verse]
In a one-stoplight town where dreams take flight,
We gather 'round bonfires every Saturday night,
With mason jars in hand, the stars up high,
We're writing our own stories 'neath this open sky.

[Verse 2]
Grandpa strums his fiddle, and we all sing along,
To tales of love and heartache, life's a country song,
Kids chasing fireflies, laughter in the breeze,
We're rooted deep in memories, like old oak trees.

[Chorus]
Under small town lights, everything feels right,
The world's a little slower, but the hearts are bright,
We find our freedom in the simple things,
In every whispered secret, a new dream springs.

[Verse 3]
Main Street's quiet now, the shops all closed,
But memories linger where the river flows,
We paint our tomorrow from these yesterdays,
In the glow of dawn, we find our ways.

[Verse 4]
Old trucks on gravel roads, lovers' names in stone,
Cows in the pasture, we’ve made this place our own,
Sunday morning sermons, sunset at the creek,
In this patch of earth, it's peace we seek.

[Chorus]
Under small town lights, everything feels right,
The world's a little slower, but the hearts are bright,
We find our freedom in the simple things,
In every whispered secret, a new dream springs.






Lyrics & copyright by iamthehavoc - 2024