[Verse 1] You were sitting on the back pew Writing curses in a hymn book margin Black boots on the scarred wood floor Eyes like you already parted I was humming to a cracked old cross Just to hear my own doubt talk You said, “Faith is just a thin excuse” Then smiled like you’d picked the lock [Pre-Chorus] We were both half-gone, half-awake Drunk on coffee and old heartbreak Every word a quiet dare Every silence heavy air (yeah) [Chorus] Someday we found us In the wreckage of a Sunday Bleeding ink on the bus seat Trading secrets like spare change Someday we found us Not in heaven, not in chains Just your shoulder on my thunder And my name in your old pain [Verse 2] Fast talk, you were spitting out plans “Leave town, leave saints, leave shame” I laughed low, said “I’ve heard that song” But my hands shook when I said your name You traced futures on the fogged-up glass Tiny maps no one else could see Said, “If the world won’t make a place We’ll carve one out of you and me” (you and me) [Pre-Chorus] You said, “Run?” and my pulse replied Fire alarms behind my eyes Every doubt a fading drum Every ‘never’ coming undone [Chorus] Someday we found us By a roadside, wrong direction Eating lies from paper bags Laughing loud at our reflections Someday we found us In the quiet after storms Your voice shaking in my chest Like it always had been yours [Bridge] [Soft, spoken-rap, close and confessional] You said, “I don’t trust forever But I trust this night, this breath, this dust” I said, “I don’t trust saviors But I trust your hands enough” You said, “Love is just a rumor Till it ruins what you were” I said, “If we burn through everything Then we’ll know what we prefer” [Operatic lift, baritone belt with echoing female harmonies] So take my fear, tear it open Lay it bleeding in the grass If there’s grace for broken creatures Let it find us at the last (oh, at the last) [Chorus] Someday we found us In a cheap motel mirror Halo made of crooked towels But your face was getting clearer Someday we found us On a Monday, nothing grand Just your fingers on my heartbeat Like a promise in your hand [Outro] Someday we found us Not in prophecy or dust Just two shadows in one doorway Saying, “Stay,” instead of “must” Someday we found us Every day we almost miss In the small, strange, holy moment When your hurt leaned into this
