I can hear the wooden floorboards breathing in the dark
Every time you look my way, you light a little spark
We got nothing but the moonlight spilling on your face
Let the rhythm of the evening pull us in its grace
The crickets are a chorus in the heavy summer air
I catch the sudden magic in the wind that moves your hair
A couple empty glasses resting gently on the rail
We’re leaving all the rush behind to let this night prevail
There’s a silent conversation in the way you lean to me
A quiet kind of tension pulling just like gravity
I don’t want to break the spell or rush what we explore
I just want to keep you right here asking me for more
And all I want to listen to is the porch swing squeak
Every time you pull me close, resting cheek to cheek
It’s a slow and steady rhythm underneath the midnight sky
Just the porch swing swinging while the world goes passing by
Swinging slow, swinging slow
Just the porch swing squeak and nowhere else to go
Your fingers trace a circle on the back of my right hand
It’s a language that my body doesn’t have to understand
The shadows wrap around us like a blanket made of smoke
Every whisper from your lips is a promise that awoke
There’s a silent conversation in the way you lean to me
A quiet kind of tension pulling just like gravity
I don’t want to break the spell or rush what we explore
I just want to keep you right here asking me for more
And all I want to listen to is the porch swing squeak
Every time you pull me close, resting cheek to cheek
It’s a slow and steady rhythm underneath the midnight sky
Just the porch swing swinging while the world goes passing by
Swinging slow, swinging slow
Just the porch swing squeak and nowhere else to go
We could stop the clock right now and I would be alright
Tracing every constellation hidden in the night
No more running down the highway looking for a sign
I just want to memorize the way your fingers twine
It's just Sayed and you, with nowhere else to be
I'm never letting go of what you do to me
And all I want to listen to is the porch swing squeak
Every time you pull me close, resting cheek to cheek
It’s a slow and steady rhythm underneath the midnight sky
Just the porch swing swinging while the world goes passing by
Every time you look my way, you light a little spark
We got nothing but the moonlight spilling on your face
Let the rhythm of the evening pull us in its grace
The crickets are a chorus in the heavy summer air
I catch the sudden magic in the wind that moves your hair
A couple empty glasses resting gently on the rail
We’re leaving all the rush behind to let this night prevail
There’s a silent conversation in the way you lean to me
A quiet kind of tension pulling just like gravity
I don’t want to break the spell or rush what we explore
I just want to keep you right here asking me for more
And all I want to listen to is the porch swing squeak
Every time you pull me close, resting cheek to cheek
It’s a slow and steady rhythm underneath the midnight sky
Just the porch swing swinging while the world goes passing by
Swinging slow, swinging slow
Just the porch swing squeak and nowhere else to go
Your fingers trace a circle on the back of my right hand
It’s a language that my body doesn’t have to understand
The shadows wrap around us like a blanket made of smoke
Every whisper from your lips is a promise that awoke
There’s a silent conversation in the way you lean to me
A quiet kind of tension pulling just like gravity
I don’t want to break the spell or rush what we explore
I just want to keep you right here asking me for more
And all I want to listen to is the porch swing squeak
Every time you pull me close, resting cheek to cheek
It’s a slow and steady rhythm underneath the midnight sky
Just the porch swing swinging while the world goes passing by
Swinging slow, swinging slow
Just the porch swing squeak and nowhere else to go
We could stop the clock right now and I would be alright
Tracing every constellation hidden in the night
No more running down the highway looking for a sign
I just want to memorize the way your fingers twine
It's just Sayed and you, with nowhere else to be
I'm never letting go of what you do to me
And all I want to listen to is the porch swing squeak
Every time you pull me close, resting cheek to cheek
It’s a slow and steady rhythm underneath the midnight sky
Just the porch swing swinging while the world goes passing by