686 on Route 302

Verse 1

686 on Route 302,

Little house in Belfair where the roots run deep,

Frank worked hard, kept the family on track,

Monica held the love when the world fought back.

Kyler the oldest, had the weight on his shoulders,

Tried to stay strong while everybody got older,

Alexis brought light when the room felt cold,

Heart full of fire and a spirit of gold.

Davontea loud with the jokes and the laughs,

Turned rough days around when the hard times passed,

MiLynn with a smile that could calm any pain,

Like sunshine breaking through Washington rain.

LaNico the youngest watching life move fast,

Learning from the love and the fights from the past,

Every cracked wall got a memory inside,

Every late-night talk kept the family alive.

Chorus

686, yeah that house made us strong,

On East State Route 302 where we all belong,

Different dreams, different scars, but the same last name,

Through the storm and the pressure, we survived the pain.

From the kitchen to the porch, all the laughs and fights,

All the tears we hid away on them long dark nights,

No matter where life takes us, one thing stays true,

Home will always be that road in Belfair too.

Verse 2

Old TV glowing while the rain hit the roof,

Tight on money but the family was proof,

That love ain’t measured by the things you own,

It’s the people by your side helping carry the load.

Frank taught strength without saying much,

Monica showed everybody healing through love,

Kyler led the way when the road got rough,

Alexis never folded when life got tough.

Davontea brought energy into the room,

MiLynn made flowers grow through the gloom,

And LaNico learned even pain got purpose,

Family bonds stronger than the hurt is.

Bridge

Years gon’ pass and the house might change,

People grow up, all the paths rearrange,

But the memories stay like tattoos on skin,

686 forever where the story begins.

Final Chorus

686, yeah that house made us strong,

On East State Route 302 where we all belong,

Through every hard moment, every laugh, every bruise,

That family built a fire nobody could lose.

And if the world gets dark and the road feels long,

We still hear that old house singing our song,

Belfair nights, family ties, evergreen views,

686 forever on Route 302.