You walked in late

Stamping rain from your shoes

Laughing at nothing

But it still shook the room

You said my name

Like you’d said it for years

Coffee going cold

Heat climbing in my ears

If this is wrong

Don’t say it

If this is right

Don’t wait

Your eyes keep writing stories

My hands can’t help but trace

Give me your love

Give me your love

Give me your love

Give me your love

Give me your love

Backseat blur

Street signs all out of frame

You drew hearts on the window

Then you breathed out my name (oh)

You said

“Be brave”

But your voice kind of shook

We were one step away

From everything we’d want

If this is wrong

Don’t say it

If this is right

Don’t wait

Your pulse is getting louder

My doubts just fade away

Give me your love

Give me your love

Give me your love

Give me your love

Give me your love