You call my name like Sunday
Soft and slow, no rush to go
I lose my plans completely
When you're near, the world moves slow
You sip your coffee sideways
Say the dumbest things and smile
And I would press repeat
Just to stay here for a while
No fireworks, no perfect lines
But you show up, and that’s enough sometimes
You’re my daylight
Even when the sky’s grey
You turn my weekday
Into a getaway
You don’t even know
What your eyes do to me
You’re the easy kind of magic
That I never thought I’d see
You dance while brushing your teeth
Off beat, but I still catch the rhythm
I never knew the quiet
Could sound so full with you in it
You hum along to sad songs
But your touch is all light
And I swear when you hold me
Even shadows turn bright
You don’t try to be anything
But still, you’re everything
You’re my daylight
In a world that moves too fast
You make the small stuff
Feel like it could last
You don’t even try
But you still pull me in
You’re the verse I keep repeating
Like my favorite kind of sin
You don’t glow, you warm
You don’t shine, you hold
And that’s the kind of light
I want when I’m old
You’re my daylight
Soft and easy like June
You’re the windows-down feeling
When I’m driving to the moon
You’re the kind of love
That doesn’t scream to stay
But I’d follow it anyway
You’re my daylight
Yeah, you are.