[Verse 1] You’re my wild river I’m your steady shore You’re the spark in the dark I’m the open door We don’t fit like a puzzle but we fit like a song Every crack in the melody makes us strong Bare feet pacing through the quiet air Every little fight Every midnight truce Feels like verses we never quite produced Secondhand Levi’s Frayed at the knees Coffee stained cups on the floorboards between us Same old highway Same three chords Singing our hearts out The windows breathing You trace the scar on my knuckle Laughing Said I fight too hard for things that leave But you stayed through the static and the skipping Through every cracked groove in me [Prechorus] Spin me around Let the daylight hum If this love’s a little faded It’s still our favorite one (oh yeah) [Chorus] I’ll be your sweetest dream your midnight tune You’ll be my Johnny and I’ll be your June your fire lights my winter keeps me from the cold We’re a worn-out record but the needle still plays Every skip every scratch still carries the blaze I’m your worn-out record Still playing that same old tune You’ll be my Johnny And I’ll be your June Scratch in the middle But it’s still our favorite groove I’m your worn-out record And I keep coming back to you [Prechorus] You call me trouble I call you home Together we’re a wildfire made of stone Your laugh’s a hurricane your touch’s a hymn We’re chaos and comfort tangled within [Verse 2] You’re the rain on my roof I’m the creak in your floor You’re the reckless heartbeat I’ve been aching for We’ve got scars like maps we don’t try to hide Every story they tell keeps our love alive Coffee cooling on the window ledge You kiss my shoulder Hum under your breath The world keeps talking about moving on We just drop the needle on another song [Prechorus] Skipping on the heartbreak Landing on the truth You’ll be my Johnny and I’ll be your June [Chorus] I’ll be your sweetest dream your midnight tune You’ll be my Johnny and I’ll be your June your fire lights my winter keeps me from the cold We’re a worn-out record but the needle still plays Every skip every scratch still carries the blaze I’m your worn-out record Still playing that same old tune You’ll be my Johnny And I’ll be your June Scratch in the middle But it’s still our favorite groove I’m your worn-out record And I keep coming back to you [Bridge] We got skips We got cracks We fade out Then fade back But every time the chorus hits You pull me in We never quit (oh no) [Prechorus] Singing through the crackle Still coming back to The same old tune I ain’t a saint I miss my exits You ain’t an angel You cuss when you pray But we got a ring of fire in a paper cup And it keeps on burning anyway [Chorus] I’ll be your sweetest dream your midnight tune You’ll be my Johnny and I’ll be your June your fire lights my winter keeps me from the cold We’re a worn-out record but the needle still plays Every skip every scratch still carries the blaze I’m your worn-out record Still playing that same old tune You’ll be my Johnny And I’ll be your June Scratch in the middle But it’s still our favorite groove I’m your worn-out record And I keep coming back to you
