[intro - whispered unsure] Stood there at my door Acting like this time you’re sure Saying all the things you’ve said before… [Pre-Chorus – low, calm, honest] how longs it been this time?… You say you’re ready, press your lips, say it’s fine. I fold my arms, pretend I’m hard to break, But you know I’m soft when you share those dreams you make... ⸻ [Chorus – spacious, bold, pulse-driven] Talk your future-talk, I’ll give those dreams some thought. I’ve heard it all before, But still let you thru the door. So, Talk your future-talk, - I’m already caught. Just like all the times before, I’m sure this time you’re sure. — I’m not scared of loving you, just say all the things you always do. Talk your future-talk, I’ll pour that wine I bought, The one you said you liked before, talk the future-talk, the talk I can’t ignore. ⸻ [Verse 1 – gritty realism, conversational] Drop your bag like the world got too loud. Tell me you’re tired, chased the wrong crowd. I laugh, I get it, I’ve been there too— Running from myself when I met you. But baby, I’m not your quiet place, Not your reset button when life gets hard to face. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – stripped back, breathy] talk about quiet mornings, steady nights, Hot coffee, soft sheets, no more fights. Words dance like a candle that hates being still, And I’m the idiot who loves the burn and always will. ⸻ [Chorus – clean, punchy, a little dangerous] Talk your future-talk, I’ll give those dreams some thought. I’ve heard it all before, But still want you at my door. So, Talk your future-talk, - I’m already caught Just like all the times before, I’m sure this time you’re sure — I’m not scared of loving you, just say the words you always do. Talk your future-talk, I’ll pour that wine I bought, The one we had before, whilst you talk your talk I can’t ignore. ⸻ [Bridge – quiet, slow, emotional bleed] Maybe we’re both trying to rewrite our past, Pretending we’re healed ’cause we fit in the dark. But if you stay, stay clean, stay clear, stay true— Don’t treat love like a phase you’ll pass through. ⸻ [Final Chorus – wider, more open, confident end line] Talk your future-talk, I’ll give those dreams some thought. I’ve heard it all before, But still open up the door. So, Talk your future-talk, - I’m already caught Just like all the times before, I’m sure this time you’re sure — I’m not scared of loving you, let me hear you say what you always do. Talk your future-talk, I’ll pour that wine I bought, The one you said you liked before, and talk the future-talk I can’t ignore.
