Lyric

You wrote on my hand

Blue ink

Crooked name

We shared half a soda

Missed the last train home

Every generation thinks it’s new

Getting lost

Getting found

Staying up for you

Same old story in a different room

I keep choosing you

I keep choosing you

We argued in kitchens

Cold floor

Bare feet

Your laugh in the doorway

Pulled me back from the edge

Every generation wears it out

Turn it loud

Slam the door

Then we talk it out

Same two hearts in a changing town

I keep holding you

I keep holding you

We text between meetings

Thumbs flying too fast

You send me a photo

Of coffee and clouds

Every generation calls it fate

Left on read

Then a rush

“sorry I was late”

Same deep pull that we can’t explain

I keep running back

I keep saying your name

We’re planning the weekend

Groceries and plans

Your shirt on the chair back

My keys in your bowl

Every generation learns this truth

First crush

First touch

Still it all feels new

Years stack up but my heart stays proof

I keep loving you

I keep loving you

From mixtapes

To playlists

From pay phones

To quick clicks

Still you

Still me

Same spark

Same need

Every generation finds this flame

Different clothes

Different slang

But it burns the same

Change the language

Change the frame

I keep loving you

I keep saying your name