You may find it
Lying in a field of grass
And you may find it
In the artifacts of your past
And you may find it
In the streets of your hometown
Or maybe home is a melody that makes familiar sounds
And isn't heritage something?
Its a riddle told thru time
And what may be your solitude
May very well be mine
And what may be your solitude
May very well be mine
We've got to understand
That we're all one
This city, this moment
This sun
Whatever it was
Whatever it is
Whatever will be
We've got it all in the walls of this city
And she needs sunsets and wide open space
And he needs rivers and trees and quiet lakes
They always seek it
They look for the place
And now they've found it
All at once in this great state
We've got to understand
That we're all one
This city, this moment
This sun
Whatever it was
Whatever it is
Whatever will be
We've got it all in the walls of this city
We've got to understand
That we're all one
This city, this moment
This sun
Whatever it was
Whatever it is
Whatever will be
We've got it all in the walls of this city
We've got it all in the walls of this city
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Lyrics submitted by Ashleigh Stone.