Ordinary Proof

I remembered that you hate the blue ones

So I picked them out before you woke

Moved the appointment to the afternoon

Because I know you need a slower morning

Folded everything the way you like

Kept the coffee warm until you came Twelve years of learning every

detail And it still doesn't have a name

Is this not

love enough

All the ordinary proof

Is this not love enough Or did you need a bigger truth

I became the calendar,

the clock

The one who knows which key is which

I carry every pin and password

Every allergy, every stitch

But somewhere in the organizing

I forgot to sit and stay

I got so good at running this I forgot that I could

play (ooh)

I don't want credit and I don't want thanks

I want to stop and not have everything fall

I want to be the one who's taken care of

Even just once before the morning call

Maybe this was love enough But it cannot be the only proof

Maybe this was love enough

Now I need a bigger truth