Verse 1

You leave your teacup by the sink

A little proof of where you’ve been

I read the notes you never write

In every small and careful thing

Pre-Chorus

When the day asks more than you can give

Come close, let me make room for it

Chorus

I’ll be the quiet at your door

The steady hand you’re reaching for

No grand parade, no borrowed line

Just your heart resting next to mine

And when the world turns hard and fast

I’ll hold the moment while it lasts

You don’t have to carry love alone

I’m here, and this is home