[Intro] G C GG C GEm C GG C G We will call this place our homeG C G The dirt in which our roots may growEm C G Though the storms will push and pullEm C G We will call this place our homeG C G We'll tell our stories on these wallsG C G Every year, measure how tallEm C G And just like a work of artEm C G We'll tell our stories on these wallsC G Em D Let the years we're here be kind, be kindC G Em G Let our hearts, like doors, open wide, open wideC G Am Em Settle our bones like wood over time, over timeG D G Give us bread, give us salt, give us wineG C G A little broken, a little newG C G We are the impact and the glueEm C G Capable of more than we knowEm C G We call this fixer upper homeG C G With each year, our color fadesG C G Slowly, our paint chips awayC D C G But we will find the strength and the nerve it takesG G G D G To repaint and repaint and repaint every dayC G Em D Let the years we're here be kind, be kindC G Em G Let our hearts, like doors, open wide, open wideC G Am Em Settle our bones like wood over time, over timeG D G Give us bread, give us salt, give us wineC G Em D Let the years we're here be kind, be kindC G Em G Let our hearts, like doors, open wide, open wideC G Am Em Settle our bones like wood over time, over timeG D G Give us bread, give us salt, give us wineG D G Give us bread, give us salt, give us wineG C G Smaller than dust on this mapG C G Lies the greatest thing we haveEm C G The dirt in which our roots may growEm C G And the right to call it home
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