Verse 1

You left your blue scarf folded on my chair

I found a ticket stub tucked in the pair

Of old coat pockets we forgot to check

You laughed and said, “That’s us,” and kissed my neck

Pre-Chorus

We make a little world out of small things

Two chipped mugs, your notes, the phone that never rings

Chorus

Come close, let the whole day wait

Your hand in mine and the room feels safe

No grand parade, no perfect view

Just this slow laugh and a little more you

Come close, let the whole day bend

My favorite place is where your fingers end

Verse 2

You name the stray cat Captain, feed him twice