[Verse 1]
The solemn vows, the heavy rings
Yeah, they shine like everything
But I was always chasing smaller things
Something quiet we could hold
Not forever carved in stone
Just a feeling we both know
In the silence, in between
Something real, something close

[Verse 2]
Your messy hair in morning light
Half-awake, we start to fight
Over coffee way too strong
Then we laugh and move along
All the cracks we tried to hide
All the edges we denied
Funny how the broken parts
Fit like they were designed
Yeah… maybe that’s the miracle

[Chorus]
Loving you was learning how to live with myself
Every scar you showed me drew a map of my own
Days I wanna disappear, days I lose control
But I turn around, you’re still there, still holding on
And that’s enough to quiet every storm inside
We don’t win, we don’t lose, we just let it slide
You reflect me in a way I never knew
Different lives, different hearts, same truth breaking through

[Verse 3]
When the curtain finally falls
And the silence takes it all
I just hope I’m next to you
Saying, “We did what we could”
Wrinkled hands in wrinkled hands
No big words, no grand plans
Just a look that says it all
We were lost, but we still stand

[Chorus]
Happy days, the ones that hurt
Every moment, what they’re worth
Loving you was never just about you
It was finding something true
Every scar, every line
Every fault that mirrors mine
We don’t need to make it right
We just hold it, side by side

[Bridge]
Like two off-notes finding harmony
Not perfect, but enough to be
Maybe we were never meant to fix
Just to witness what we miss
So forgive me for the ways I couldn’t see
I’ll forgive you for what you couldn’t be
No more debts, no in-between
Just this breath…
Just this release…

[Final Chorus]
Days I wanna run away! Days I come undone!
Still I turn around, and you’re the only one
Not to save me, not to pull me through
But to show me how to stand without you
And if one day you’re no longer by my side
I’ll still carry every piece you left inside
We were never something to complete
We were something that made me meet me

[Outro]
No more counting what we gave
No more keeping what we saved
No more “you” and “me” to weigh

We call it even…
And walk away whole.