Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Found your sweater in the hallway
Still got paint on from that first place
We were young with lots of plans
Now there's crow's feet on our faces

You still steal the covers sideways
I still make the brunch on Sundays
We've been running out of firsts
But we're rich in all the same days

[Chorus]
This feels like comfortable forever
Worn-in denim
Soft and frayed
Yeah
We're getting a little older
But I don't want it any other way
If this is how the story goes
Slow and steady
Hand in mine
Then let the seasons turn around us
We're still here
And that's just fine

[Verse 2]
We've got photos of our whole life
Of worn clothes and bright eyes
Your handwriting on a postcard
From the trip we never took twice

You know every one of my tells
When I'm quiet
When I'm tired
We don't need a big explosion
Just your head on my shoulder by the fire

[Chorus]
This feels like comfortable forever
Worn-in denim
Soft and frayed
Yeah
We're getting a little older
But I don't want it any other way
If this is how the story goes
Slow and steady
Hand in mine
Then let the seasons turn around us
We're still here
And that's just fine

[Bridge]
They ask
"Does it still feel magic?"
I just point at you and laugh
Magic's in the cooking meals
In the way you read the aftermath

We've said goodbye to all the thunder
Kept the embers
Kept the glow
I don't need the rush I used to
I just need a place to grow

[Chorus]
This feels like comfortable forever
Worn-in denim
Soft and frayed
Yeah
We're getting a little older
But I don't want it any other way
If this is how the story goes
Leave the ending undefined
We'll keep writing in the margins
You and me
And that's just fine (oh, that's just fine)