I never was the kind of man who said the things he felt out loud,
I kept my heart behind a wall and called it strength, and felt so proud.
But something about the way you stayed when staying wasn’t easy, girl,
It cracked the quiet in my chest and let me finally face the world.
I was running from the mirror,
scared of what I’d find inside—
But you sat down in the silence,
never asked me not to hide.
You’re still the one who finds me when I don’t know where I’ve gone,
You’re still the voice that pulls me back and helps me carry on.
When I am more broken pieces than a man who’s standing straight,
You love me past the version of myself I used to hate.
You’re still the one who finds me when I don’t know where I’ve gone.
I’ve watched the seasons change your face and only loved it more with time,
The laugh lines tell a story that I’m grateful every day is mine.
And when the world gets heavy and we’re both too tired to speak,
We sit inside the quiet like it’s everything we seek.
I used to think that love was drama,
fire, passion, something loud—
But now I know it’s Tuesday mornings,
coffee cups and half-asleep and proud.
You’re still the one who finds me when I don’t know where I’ve gone,
You’re still the voice that pulls me back and helps me carry on.
When I am more broken pieces than a man who’s standing straight,
You love me past the version of myself I used to hate.
You’re still the one who finds me when I don’t know where I’ve gone.
If all the roads I’d ever walked had led me somewhere else instead,
I wonder if some part of me would still have found you up ahead.
Like something in the fabric of the way this world is spun and sewn
Was always pulling two lost people back to somewhere called a home.
And if this life is just the prologue
to some place we’ve never been—
I hope you’re there before me,
smiling when I walk back in.
You’re still the one who finds me when I don’t know where I’ve gone,
And even in the dark of doubt, you never let me come undone.
If every life is just a chapter in a story longer still,
Then every single one of them, I want to find you and I will.
You’re still the one who finds me when I don’t know where I’ve gone…