[Verse] Dirt on my boots, but my soul’s on fire, Grandma’s seeds in this soil, lit like a wire. Told me roots run deep, but dreams grow higher— Now I’m planting hope where the old oak died. [Pre-Chorus] Every drop I pour, a memory flows, Ancestors in the rhythm, watch me go. Hands in the earth, heart full of sound— The past is the blueprint, I’m building new ground. [Chorus] I plant a tree where the shadows used to stay, A living legacy in the sun every day. From their hands to mine, now I lift the flame, Festive roots, growing up through the same old name. Yeah, I plant a tree—yeah, I plant a tree— Where the old world ends, the new world’s free! [Verse] Grandpa’s voice in the wind when I dig, His stories in the bark, his strength in the grip. I’m not just digging dirt, I’m digging out the song— A new season rising, where the old ones belong. [Pre-Chorus] Every seed I place, a story retold, Echoes in the leaves, never quite cold. From the soil to the sky, I’m writing their name, Turnin' pain to power like a rhythm in flame. [Chorus] I plant a tree where the shadows used to stay, A living legacy in the sun every day. From their hands to mine, now I lift the flame, Festive roots, growing up through the same old name. Yeah, I plant a tree—yeah, I plant a tree— Where the old world ends, the new world’s free! [Bridge] So raise the dirt, let the thunder roll, They’re in the bark, in the branch, in the soul. No need to speak, I feel them in the beat, I’m the future they sang to—it’s how I eat. [Chorus] I plant a tree where the shadows used to stay, A living legacy in the sun every day. From their hands to mine, now I lift the flame, Festive roots, growing up through the same old name. Yeah, I plant a tree—yeah, I plant a tree— Where the old world ends, the new world’s free! [Outro] Plant a tree—yeah, plant a tree— Where the old world ends… the new world’s free. Plant a tree—yeah, plant a tree— The past is the soil—I’m planting me.