Patchwork Hearts

In a small town by the train tracks, two lonely hearts found each other

Stitching dreams with needle and thread, bound by love like no other

She had a past worn and frayed, he had scars deep and true

But together they patched the pieces, turning old into something new

She had a past worn and frayed, he had scars deep and true

But together they patched the pieces, turning old into something new

Packs work hearts, sewn with care, mending lies, a love so rare

With every stitch, a promise made, we'll face the storms, unafraid

In the evenings by the firelights, they share stories of days gone by

Weaving tales of hope and sorrow, underneath the Tennessee sky