You leave your blue coat on my chair
Rain beads along the window frame
I pour the tea you like too strong
You smile before I say your name
The room gets quiet, soft and slow
Your hand finds mine beneath the table
No need to ask where we should go
Tonight, right here, is more than able
Stay for the morning, stay for the light
Let the kettle sing while the day comes in
Stay for the small things, the ordinary kind
Your shoulder close, your fingers in mine
The bread is warm, the curtains stir
A little sun falls on the floor
You tell me what your sister said
I listen like I’ve heard it before
The room gets quiet, soft and slow
Your hand finds mine beneath the table
No need to ask where we should go
Tonight, right here, is more than able
Stay for the morning, stay for the light
Let the kettle sing while the day comes in
Stay for the small things, the ordinary kind
Your shoulder close, your fingers in mine
If the week comes rushing back
We can let it wait outside
There’s a calm in how you laugh
There’s a home in staying by your side
Stay for the morning, stay for the light
Let the kettle sing while the day comes in
Stay for the small things, the ordinary kind
Your shoulder close, your fingers in mine
Stay for the morning, don’t hurry away
We have all the time we need today
Your blue coat hanging by the door
The kettle quiet, nothing more
