Lyrics
(Verse 1)
Train tracks hummin' a lonesome tune
Wind whispers secrets 'bout a bygone June
Storefront windows, faded and cracked
Memories echo, ghosts of the past
(Chorus)
This town, it used to hold my heart so tight
Every corner held a childhood fight
But time's a river, carves a changin' course
Now the streets all lead to an empty source
(Verse 2)
Park swing creaks, a rusty refrain
Walk down Maple Street, feelin' the rain
Searchin' for solace, a familiar friend
But the oak tree's gone, just a broken end
(Chorus)
This town, it used to hold my heart so tight
Every corner held a childhood fight
But time's a river, carves a changin' course
Now the streets all lead to an empty source
(Bridge)
The giant oak, where stories were told
Now just a stump, weathered and cold
Is this a lesson, writ on the breeze?
That even the strongest can fall to their knees
(Chorus)
This town, it used to hold my heart so tight
Every corner held a childhood fight
But time's a river, carves a changin' course
Now the streets all lead to an empty source
(Outro)
But maybe the emptiness ain't all bad
Maybe it's space to plant somethin' new, not sad
The oak may be gone, but its roots run deep
And new life might sprout, while memories sleep
(Verse 1)
Train tracks hummin' a lonesome tune
Wind whispers secrets 'bout a bygone June
Storefront windows, faded and cracked
Memories echo, ghosts of the past
(Chorus)
This town, it used to hold my heart so tight
Every corner held a childhood fight
But time's a river, carves a changin' course
Now the streets all lead to an empty source
(Verse 2)
Park swing creaks, a rusty refrain
Walk down Maple Street, feelin' the rain
Searchin' for solace, a familiar friend
But the oak tree's gone, just a broken end
(Chorus)
This town, it used to hold my heart so tight
Every corner held a childhood fight
But time's a river, carves a changin' course
Now the streets all lead to an empty source
(Bridge)
The giant oak, where stories were told
Now just a stump, weathered and cold
Is this a lesson, writ on the breeze?
That even the strongest can fall to their knees
(Chorus)
This town, it used to hold my heart so tight
Every corner held a childhood fight
But time's a river, carves a changin' course
Now the streets all lead to an empty source
(Outro)
But maybe the emptiness ain't all bad
Maybe it's space to plant somethin' new, not sad
The oak may be gone, but its roots run deep
And new life might sprout, while memories sleep