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[00:26.69] We will call this place our home
[00:32.23] The dirt in which our roots may grow
[00:38.52] Though the storms will push and pull
[00:45.17] We will call this place our home
[00:51.79] We'll tell our stories on these walls
[00:57.60] Every year, measure how tall
[01:03.91] And just like a work of art
[01:10.33] We'll tell our stories on these walls
[01:17.33] Let the years we're here be kind, be kind
[01:24.10] Let our hearts, like doors, open wide, open wide
[01:30.79] Settle our bones like wood over time, over time
[01:38.46] Give us bread, give us salt, give us wine
[01:45.96] A little broken, a little new
[01:51.44] We are the impact and the glue
[01:57.51] Capable more than we know
[02:03.97] To call this fixer upper home
[02:10.31] With each year, our color fades
[02:16.02] Slowly, our paint chips away
[02:21.84] But we will find the strength
[02:25.74] And the nerve it takes
[02:29.31] To repaint and repaint and repaint every day
[02:41.95] Let the years we're here be kind, be kind
[02:48.88] Let our hearts, like doors, open wide, open wide
[02:55.53] Settle our bones like wood over time, over time
[03:02.96] Give us bread, give us salt, give us wine
[03:09.55] Let the years we're here be kind, be kind
[03:16.29] Let our hearts, like doors, open wide, open wide
[03:22.52] Settle our bones like wood over time, over time
[03:30.16] Give us bread, give us salt, give us wine
[03:37.27] Give us bread, give us salt, give us wine
[03:45.45] Smaller than dust on this map
[03:51.86] Lies the greatest thing we have
[03:57.90] The dirt in which our roots may grow
[04:05.27] And the right to call it home
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