Dust on my boots, sun on my face
Coffee in a chipped old mug
Pickup radio hums a tune
Fields are waking, slow and young
Mama’s porch still smells like pine
Wind chimes talking to the air
Every mile I ever walked
Taught my heart how to repair
I chased the world, I chased the sound
Thought freedom lived in bigger towns
But every road I tried to run
Kept pointing back to who I was
So I laugh a little louder, sing off-key
Dance with my shadow on the gravel street
Life ain’t perfect, but it’s mine to keep
I’m finally where I’m meant to be
Yeah, I’m finally where I’m meant to be
Friday boots by the old bar door
Fiddle crying something sweet
Strangers smiling like old friends
Rhythm tapping in our feet
Stories shared with borrowed time
Hands in the air, no need to hide
I stopped asking what comes next
Started loving this ride
Every scar I tried to erase
Turns out it shaped my voice and face
I don’t need to prove a thing
I just let my true self sing
So I laugh a little louder, sing off-key
Spin around under the open sky breeze
Life ain’t perfect, but it’s wild and free
I’m exactly where I’m meant to be
Yeah, I’m exactly where I’m meant to be
