Verse 1

You left your coat beside the door,

Rain beaded on your hair.

I asked if you were all right,

You met my eyes and said, “I’m here.”

Pre-Chorus

We made our choice with open hands,

No easy words, no perfect plans.

Chorus

Come sit beside me, tell me what you can,

We’ll take this slowly, just the way we planned.

No score to keep, no promises to prove,

I’m still your home, and you’re still someone I love.

Verse 2

The kettle sang; you warmed your hands,

I drew a chair out near.

You spoke of what felt right and strange,