歌词
[Intro] [Verse] Floorboards creak beneath my boots Pulling up the old oak roots Behind the drywall, near the beam I found a piece of someone's dream Plastic case with a cracked side Where a hidden world used to hide [Pre-Chorus] Faded stickers from 2003 Stars and glitter staring back at me A prom stub tucked inside the fold A story that was never told [Chorus] Oh, it’s a mixtape melody The sound of who they used to be Static humming through the wire Setting small-town hearts on fire Two names written in blue ink Before they even had time to think In this house of wood and stone I’m hearing all the ghost tracks home [Post-Chorus] Ghost tracks home Yeah, they’re never really gone Ghost tracks home Let the music carry on [Verse] Chipped white paint on the porch rail A love that didn't leave a trail She loved the pop, he loved the twang You can hear it in the songs they sang Crinkled paper, "Summer Hits" Broken hearts and lucky bits I wonder if they made it out Or if they’re what this town’s about [Pre-Chorus] Faded stickers from 2003 Stars and glitter staring back at me A prom stub tucked inside the fold A story that was never told [Chorus] Oh, it’s a mixtape melody The sound of who they used to be Static humming through the wire Setting small-town hearts on fire Two names written in blue ink Before they even had time to think In this house of wood and stone I’m hearing all the ghost tracks home [Bridge] I pop it in my old truck deck Feel the spirit on my neck Maybe they’re happy, maybe they’re gone But the rhythm keeps on living on It’s a legacy in plastic gold A secret that the rafters hold [Chorus] Oh, it’s a mixtape melody The sound of who they used to be Static humming through the wire Setting small-town hearts on fire Two names written in blue ink Before they even had time to think In this house of wood and stone I’m hearing all the ghost tracks home [Post-Chorus] Ghost tracks home Yeah, they’re never really gone Ghost tracks home Let the music carry on [Outro]
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