

(mm-mm) Coffee cools beside your open book
Sunlight stretches slow across the floor
Every little glance and quiet look
Makes me want you just a little more
I spent years just running out of breath
Chasing things that never learned to stay
Now I found my home inside your chest
This is where my quiet heart belongs
Right where your sweet hand is holding mine
Simple as an early morning song
Growing better
with every passing line
(yeah, right here)
We don't need a crowd to make it real
Just your sleepy head upon my sleeve
Nothing heavy left for us to heal
Nothing left to doubt or disbelieve
Storms will roll
and ceilings start to leak
World outside
will spin a little wild
I will choose you
every day we speak
(every single
day)
This is where my quiet heart belongs
Right where your sweet hand is holding mine
Simple as an early morning song
Growing better
with every passing line
(ooh, holding mine)
Right here with you
(hummmm) Always with you