Verse 1
Your jacket’s on the lampshade
My dress is down the hall
We ordered something hours ago
We never ate at all
You lean against the doorway
Like trouble dressed in black
I tell you we’ve got somewhere to be
You smile and pull me back
Pre-Chorus
I used to think that fireworks
Had to light the whole damn sky
Now I know the best ones happen
With the curtains closed at night
Chorus
Loving you is no small thing
One look and the whole room tilts
You fill every room I let you in
And leave me wanting you again
Call it chemistry, call it fate
Call downstairs, tell them we’ll be late
I won’t give details, but darling, believe
Loving you is no small thing
Verse 2
You’ve never needed flowers
To get me out of my clothes
Just that quiet little “come here”
Like you already know
You take your time on purpose
Till I forget where I’ve been
There’s something almost holy
In how easily I let you in
Pre-Chorus
I used to cross my fingers
Any time a good thing stayed
Now I know that keeping something
Isn’t luck—it’s what we make
Chorus
Loving you is no small thing
One look and the whole room tilts
You fill every room I let you in
And leave me wanting you again
Call it chemistry, call it fate
Call downstairs, tell them we’ll be late
I won’t give details, but darling, believe
Loving you is no small thing
Post-Chorus
Nothing little
Nothing light
Nothing halfway
Not tonight
No room between us
No need to speak
You know exactly
What I mean
Bridge
The curtains missed the sunrise
The room forgot the time
Your coffee’s going colder
With your leg tangled up in mine
You kiss me like an alibi
And straighten out my hair
People ask what keeps us happy
Like there’s one thing I could share
I say patience, trust, and laughter
You look down and hide your face
Maybe it sounds indecent
Maybe that’s because it is
So let the whole world speculate
They only get the song
They can guess what happens after
They’ll still get half of it wrong
Final Chorus
Loving you is no small thing
Every nerve knows what I mean
You fill every room I let you in
I come undone, you start again
Call it devotion, call it fate
Call downstairs, extend our stay
I won’t give details—well, maybe a few
Loving you is no small thing
Outro
They’ll hear the record
They’ll think they know
They get the chorus
You get me home.
