Verse 1

You laugh at my old sweater

Say it’s hanging by a thread

But you pull me in a little closer

Steal my breath instead

Your hair’s a mess from my pillow

Coffee cooling by the bed

You trace a map across my shoulder

Now I’m lost again

Chorus

Under your quiet sky

Every broken part of me feels right

Say my name in that soft way

And the world falls out of sight

I don’t need a thousand words

Only this look in your eyes

I’m home

Under your quiet sky