

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Mud on my boots Sun on my neck Old dog sleeping On the porch step Phone keeps buzzing I let it ring City keeps calling I don't owe it a thing [Chorus] I refuse to leave the fresh air at the countryside Got my heart hung out on this old fence line Let the world keep spinning on the other side I'm staying where the wheat fields wave Where the sky runs wide I refuse to leave the fresh air at the countryside [Verse 2] Grandma's coffee In a chipped blue cup Neighbors waving In a rusted truck Calendar says I'm supposed to grow Pack my bags But my roots say no [Chorus] I refuse to leave the fresh air at the countryside Got my heart hung out on this old fence line Let the world keep spinning on the other side I'm staying where the wheat fields wave Where the sky runs wide I refuse to leave the fresh air at the countryside [Bridge] They got bright careers and crowded trains (oh oh) I got open roads and summer rain Guess we all go chasing what we think is right Me I'll chase the fireflies [Chorus] I refuse to leave the fresh air at the countryside Got my heart hung out on this old fence line Let the world keep spinning on the other side I'm staying where the wheat fields wave Where the sky runs wide I refuse to leave the fresh air at the countryside (yeah) I refuse to leave the fresh air at the countryside
Tags
Acoustic indie-folk with male vocals; fingerpicked guitar and soft upright bass under the verses, brushed snare and tambourine lifting the choruses. Warm room reverb, subtle organ pad in the bridge. Energy arcs from intimate storytelling to a windows-down singalong hook by the final chorus., fresh
3:02
No
3/3/2026