[Verse 1]
New key on your front door
Same shoes by your white floor
We laugh at the old war
Of who loved who more
Takeout on the windowsill
Red wine and your hair still
Falling in that same spill
Down my hoodie, soft thrill
[Chorus]
This is our romantic sequel
Same two hearts, brand new prequel
We rewrote the final scene
Turned the credits to a dream
Every touch a quiet equal
Every kiss a church steeple
Chapter two, but it feels so simple
Our romantic sequel
[Verse 2]
Uber rides through late rain
Queensboro over fast trains
You trace on the fogged pane
“I missed you” in one frame
Your laugh in the hallway
Echoes of the first day
We’re older in a good way
Still foolish in the best way (oh)
[Chorus]
This is our romantic sequel
Same two hearts, brand new prequel
We rewrote the final scene
Turned the credits to a dream
Every touch a quiet equal
Every kiss a church steeple
Chapter two, but it feels so simple
Our romantic sequel
[Bridge]
[Violin solo answers vocal melody, cello holds a slow, rising line]
Your hand in my hoodie pocket
Old fears in a broken locket
We let the silence talk it through
[Harmonica solo, smoky and tender, over sparse chords]
Every year brought us back to you
[Chorus]
This is our romantic sequel
Same two hearts, brand new prequel
We rewrote the final scene
Turned the credits to a dream
Every touch a quiet equal
Every kiss a church steeple
Chapter two, and it feels so simple
Our romantic sequel
[Outro]
[Cello and violin trade soft phrases]
Our romantic sequel
Fading into something peaceful