[Verse] Threads of memory tied in faded hues Grandma’s garden shirt, sun-bleached blues Mama’s laughter stitched on cotton seams Echoing softly in my quiet dreams [Pre-Chorus] Every patch a story, every fold a face Warming up the night with gentle grace [Chorus] Wrapped in love from times before Hands that worked and hearts that swore To hold me close when winds would chill A quilt of life, I wear it still This cloth of years, a tender art Sewn from the warmth inside their hearts [Verse] Daddy’s flannel, worn and wise Carrying tales beneath the skies Three generations, bound as one Under the light of setting sun [Pre-Chorus] Every patch a story, every fold a face Warming up the night with gentle grace [Chorus] Wrapped in love from times before Hands that worked and hearts that swore To hold me close when winds would chill A quilt of life, I wear it still This cloth of years, a tender art Sewn from the warmth inside their hearts [Bridge] When I feel lost and nights grow cold I drape this love, a thread of gold The past and present intertwine In every stitch, your hearts are mine [Chorus] Wrapped in love from times before Hands that worked and hearts that swore To hold me close when winds would chill A quilt of life, I wear it still This cloth of years, a tender art Sewn from the warmth inside their hearts [Outro] In every thread, I find my start A quilt that holds my family’s heart