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Main street is quiet now
The old theater's boarded tight
But I still see the dust
in the spotlight
Of a warm October night
Oh, this ground holds all our stories
Every dream we ever chased and lost
Underneath the pine trees and the starlight
Where we learned what living cost
Rusty swings in the park
Still swinging in the breeze
I hear our childhood laughter
Fading through the oak trees
Oh,
this ground holds all our stories
Every dream we ever chased and lost
Underneath the pine trees and the starlight
Where we learned what living cost
(living cost...)
Just a dot on
a fading map
But it's my whole world (my whole world...)