WE MAKE THE SONG

[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