[Verse 1] Morning light spills on the tiles You hum a tune I know by heart Trowel in hand, you plant our smiles In soil where second chances start [Chorus] This rhythm fits just right Like your hand in mine at night No rush, no chase, just steady grace Love found its proper place [Verse 2] I used to count the years alone Now I count the blooms you grow Your laugh cuts through the radio And warms the coffee as it cools [Chorus] This rhythm fits just right Like your hand in mine at night No rush, no chase, just steady grace Love found its proper place [Bridge] We don’t need fireworks or grand design Just this porch, this peace, this perfect time You look up—our eyes meet without sound The whole world settles in six feet of ground [Chorus] This rhythm fits just right Like your hand in mine at night No rush, no chase, just steady grace Love found its proper place THIS LOVE FOUND ITS PROPER PLACE!