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[Verse 1 – Him]
Wake up with the sunrise, boots on the floor
Coffee in the kitchen, same as the day before
I love like I live—steady, slow, and strong
Keep it simple, keep it real, keep movin’ on

[Verse 2 – Her]
I move to the rhythm of a city beat
Glass in my hand, high heels on my feet
Love, to me, is spark and style
Never stayed long, never thought I’d walk the aisle

[Pre-Chorus – Together]
We speak in different keys, walk to different tunes
But something started shifting under the same moon

[Chorus – Him leads, Her harmonizes, then together]
You’re the spice in my Sunday stew
I’m the calm when the world’s brand new
You shine like a rooftop view
I’m the porch swing next to you
You’re the harmony I never knew I needed
In a song I thought was already completed
We’re not just two playing along
Together, baby… we make the song

[Verse 3 – Him]
Playing that bar on a Friday night
Same three chords, same neon light
Then you walked in with fire and grace
Grabbed the mic, and changed the place

[Verse 4 – Her]
I didn’t come to steal the show, just passing through
But your melody pulled something real from me too
I grabbed the mic, found your groove
Laid my voice on yours, and it started to move
Not just pretty, not just sweet—
We hit a chord that knocked me off my feet

[Pre-Chorus – Together]
Two voices blending where silence used to be
I found the song, and the song found me

[Chorus – Together]
You’re the spice in my Sunday stew
I’m the calm when the world’s brand new
You shine like a rooftop view
I’m the porch swing next to you
You’re the harmony I never knew I needed
In a song I thought was already completed
We’re not just two playing along
Together, baby… we make the song

[Bridge]
(Him) Never thought love had room to grow
(Her) Never knew slow could steal the show
(Both) But now our rhythm’s strong and sweet
Like a record set on repeat

[Final Chorus]
You’re the fire and I’m the stone
Together, we built a place called home
Different roots but the same deep beat
Now every note feels so complete
You’re the harmony I never knew I needed
In a song I thought was already completed
We’re not just right—we belong
You and me…
We make the song
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