Grandmaa’s Garden

[Verse]
Fourteen years and the clock still chimes
Her voice still whispers in the wind sometimes
Grandmaa’s garden
It don’t grow the same
But the daisies still remember her name
[Prechorus]
The bottom of a bottle don’t hold the truth
Her boys need her
They need her roots
[Chorus]
Grandmaa’s hands
They’d pull the weeds
She’d hum a hymn and plant the seeds
Brittany
Don’t drown in yesterday
Your boys need your sun
Don’t fade away
[Verse 2]
The porch light flickers
The shadows dance
But you’re chasing ghosts in a broken trance
Grandmaa’s love ain’t buried in stone
It’s in their laughter
It’s in their home
[Bridge]
The bottle’s cold but it don’t heal
It can’t bring back what’s real
Hold your boys
Feel their embrace
That’s where Grandmaa left her grace
[Chorus]
Grandmaa’s hands
They’d pull the weeds
She’d hum a hymn and plant the seeds
Brittany
Don’t drown in yesterday
Your boys need your sun
Don’t fade away

with an intimate and reflective vocal delivery, acoustic; gentle guitar fingerpicking, world, folk, heartfelt, soft piano undertones