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thank you, come again

Verse 1 Neon buzzing through the window pane Third booth from the left with our names Not in ink, but in the way the leather knows us Worn down seats where we fell into this Same chipped mugs, black coffee, no cream You steal my fries like it’s part of the routine She walks up smiling, pen behind her ear “will it be the animal style fries for you guys to share?” Pre-Chorus Jukebox humming something slow and sweet Your foot taps mine beneath the seat Outside’s loud but in here, we’re quiet Just us and the sound of vinyl Chorus This is our corner of the world Where the clock forgets to turn Your hand on mine, napkin in your shirt I’d choose this every time, every word Plates clatter, rain hits the street But your eyes on me are all I need Right here, right now, it’s clear to see There’s nowhere else I’d rather be Verse 2 She brings extra pancakes, “on the house” Winks at you, says “he’s a good one” out loud Knows we come Thursdays right around eight Already punching in before we hit the plate You’ve got ketchup on your mouth again I wipe it off and you hold my hand Time slows down in the corner booth Away from all the noise, it’s just us two Pre-Chorus Red vinyl, cold milkshakes, warm light Your laugh cuts through the Friday night Nothing fancy, nothing new Just the way I fall for you Chorus This is our corner of the world Where the clock forgets to turn Your hand on mine, napkin in your shirt I’d choose this every time, every word Plates clatter, rain hits the street But your eyes on me are all I need Right here, right now, it’s clear to see There’s nowhere else I’d rather be Bridge If the world ends at the county line We’ll still be here, doing just fine She’ll refill our coffee, ask about the drive And we’ll lie and say we’re just passing by But we both know this is home In the way she says “you two” like she’s known Every version of us since the start She’s got a booth reserved in our hearts and she says thank you, come again thank you, come again like she doesn’t already know we will Final Chorus Ohhhhh This is our corner of the world Where the clock forgets to turn (turn it baby) Your hand on mine, napkin in your shirt (we’re doing fineeee) I’d choose this every time, every word Check comes folded, door chime rings She smiles wide like she knows everything Right here, right now, it’s clear to see noooo There’s nowhere else I’d rather beeeeeeee