[Intro — easy, warm, a little playful] Same table. Same corner. They don't even ask anymore. [Verse 1] We know which floorboard creaks by the bar. We know the host by his first sly grin. We know the sound the door makes right before the regulars walk in. [Verse 2] We've seen things no one talks about — a room downstairs, a light too pale. We don't ask what the Five are guarding. We just know we're safe inside the tale. [Pre-Chorus] We're not the story anymore. We're just the ones who stayed. We watched the Lost become the Found, and quietly, we did the same. [Chorus — warm, confident, unified] We're the regulars, the quiet keepers, the ones who know but never tell. We're the proof this place is real — not the myth, just where we dwell. [Bridge — softer, reflective] Someday someone new will sit here, shaking, same as we once were. And we won't need to say a word — we'll just make room. That's how it works. [Final Chorus — full, settled, warm] We're the regulars, the quiet keepers, the ones who know but never tell. We're the proof this place is real — not the myth, just where we dwell. [Outro — quiet, content, easy] Same table. Same corner. Still here. Every night.
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