[Intro — warm electric-guitar hook, full band enters immediately] [Verse 1] I’m used to hearing silence And wondering what I did Used to watching every doorway For somebody halfway out of it Then you leave your shoes beside mine Fall asleep against my chest And somehow all that noise inside me Finally gets some rest [Chorus] You feel like nothing’s wrong Like I don’t have to hold my breath Like love ain’t getting ready To become something I’ll regret You feel like Sunday morning With nowhere else to run I spent my whole life bracing You feel like nothing’s wrong [Verse 2] You’ve seen me at my lowest When I couldn’t find the words You didn’t make my bad days About how much they hurt you first You just sat there in the kitchen With your hand wrapped around mine Never tried to fix the damage You just stayed there through the night [Chorus] You feel like nothing’s wrong Like I don’t have to hold my breath Like love ain’t getting ready To become something I’ll regret You feel like Sunday morning With nowhere else to run I spent my whole life bracing You feel like nothing’s wrong [Guitar Solo — warm, aching, 15 seconds] [Bridge — fully sung, band builds underneath] I thought love meant staying nervous Thought peace was just the calm before Then you loved me without making Me keep one foot near the door You don’t make me prove I need you You don’t punish me for fear You just pull me a little closer And make it safe to disappear [Final Chorus — huge drums, wide guitars, rough harmonies] You feel like nothing’s wrong Like every broken part can rest Like I don’t have to be somebody Better just to be worth this You feel like coming home To a place I’ve never known I spent my whole life bracing Now I finally let it go You feel like nothing’s wrong And for once, nothing is [Outro — fully sung over returning guitar hook] I used to think love had to hurt Then you made it feel like this
