[Verse] Dust kicks up where the old barn stands, Crickets hum with the warmth of June, I’m perched up high on a hay bale throne, Waiting for the night to bloom. [Pre-Chorus] The fireflies flicker like they know, Something’s calling in the sky. [Chorus] Lift your eyes, see the colors burst, A blaze of light in the country dusk, We’re swaying slow on our hay bale perch, Underneath the fireworks' hush. [Verse] The whistle cracks, the sparks ignite, Silver trails that split the dark, This dusty seat’s my front row view, Of a patchwork sky’s bright heart. [Pre-Chorus] The fireflies flicker like they know, Something’s calling in the sky. [Chorus] Lift your eyes, see the colors burst, A blaze of light in the country dusk, We’re swaying slow on our hay bale perch, Underneath the fireworks' hush. [Bridge] And when the night falls quiet and deep, I’ll hold this moment in my hands, A fleeting glow, a whispered dream, Like the dust that drifts across the land. [Chorus] Lift your eyes, see the colors burst, A blaze of light in the country dusk, We’re swaying slow on our hay bale perch, Underneath the fireworks' hush. [Outro] Underneath the fireworks' hush.