Future Ring

I see it clear in my mind

Your hand, my hand, same line

White shoes on the front steps

Mom laughing with her wet eyes

A name card by the window

A ring box tucked in my coat

And every little detail

Feels like a song I already know

We could keep it simple

We could keep it true

No perfect picture

Just me and you

And when the room gets quiet

My heart says, "Now"

Going to be married

Going to be married

I can hear that promise

In the way you look at me

Going to be married

Going to be married

Future in your fingers

Feels like home to me

(Feels like home to me)

I want the chipped-plate dinner

The kids running through the hall

Your coat on the chair back

Your laugh bouncing off the wall

Late bills and Sunday papers

Shared keys in the same bowl

A life made out of small things

That somehow make a whole

We could keep it simple

We could keep it true

No perfect picture

Just me and you

And when the room gets quiet

My heart says, "Now"

Going to be married

Going to be married

I can hear that promise

In the way you look at me

Going to be married

Going to be married

Future in your fingers

Feels like home to me

(Feels like home to me)

If the road gets heavy

We'll still walk in stride

If the world gets loud

I'll be right by your side

I don't need forever

To know what this can be

Just one yes

And the rest will come with me

Going to be married

Going to be married

I can hear that promise

In the way you look at me

Going to be married

Going to be married

Future in your fingers

Feels like home to me

(Feels like home to me)

Going to be married

Going to be married

Now I see forever

Standing right here next to me

(Next to me)