[Verse]
Grandma's garden's overgrown,
The porch is quiet, still,
Ain't heard her sing in so long,
I don't think I ever will.
[Chorus]
Empty porch swing, blowin' in the breeze,
Like a memory, of what used to be,
Empty porch swing, creakin' in the night,
Tellin' stories, in the pale moonlight.
[Verse 2]
Grandpa's truck is in the shed,
Gatherin' dust and rust.
His coffee cup sits on the bed,
Lord, this hurt is such a must.
[Chorus]
Empty porch swing, blowin' in the breeze,
Like a memory, of what used to be,
Empty porch swing, creakin' in the night,
Tellin' stories, in the pale moonlight.
[Bridge]
They planted roots down in this land,
Stronger than any tree.
Held each other's lovin' hand,
Now just ghosts for me.
[Chorus]
Empty porch swing, blowin' in the breeze,
Like a memory, of what used to be,
Empty porch swing, creakin' in the night,
Tellin' stories, in the pale moonlight.