[Verse 1]
You steal the last strawberry from my bowl
Then grin like you planned it all along
I leave my jacket on your kitchen chair
You wear it while you hum your favorite song
[Pre-Chorus]
No grand parade, no perfect scene
Just your hand finding mine between
The coffee cups and morning news
I like the ordinary when it’s you
[Chorus]
You make a little room feel wide
Put a Sunday feeling in my stride
Every small thing turns brand-new
When I get to spend the day with you
Laughing with the windows open
Half a sentence, never finished spoken
If the whole world changed its view
I’d still pick this little life with you
[Verse 2]
You draw a crooked heart beside my name
On the grocery list beneath the rice
We miss the turn and take the longer way
You call it luck, I call it twice as nice
[Pre-Chorus]
No diamond sky, no movie line
Just your shoulder leaning into mine
The afternoon goes soft and slow
There’s nowhere else I need to go
[Chorus]
You make a little room feel wide
Put a Sunday feeling in my stride
Every small thing turns brand-new
When I get to spend the day with you
Laughing with the windows open
Half a sentence, never finished spoken
If the whole world changed its view
I’d still pick this little life with you
[Bridge]
Keep the receipt from that corner store
Keep the song we danced to by the door
Keep the messy plans we never do
I’ll keep finding better ways to choose you
[Final Chorus]
You make a little room feel wide
Put a Sunday feeling in my stride
Every small thing turns brand-new
When I get to spend the day with you
Laughing with the windows open
Half a sentence, never finished spoken
If the whole world changed its view
I’d still pick this little life with you
[Outro]
Strawberry thief, my favorite truth
Every little day keeps leading back to you