Lyric

Coco and Marsh, steam in the air

Plastic mugs, no matching chairs

Didn’t need much, just heat and heart

Sweet little moments that never part

He came from New York, two doors down

Taught me snow angels on playground ground

Said, “You ever try this?” with a grin so wide

Dropped a marshmallow in and said, “Just one’s fine”

I was five, cheeks red from the cold

Hands too small, but dreams too bold

That cocoa felt like magic dust

And somehow, I felt safe with us

Coco and Marsh, steam in the air

Plastic mugs, no matching chairs

Didn’t need much, just heat and heart

Sweet little moments that never part

We’d sit cross-legged, soft on the floor

Elmo on screen, red like the door

Shared a cookie with the Monster too

Cups in hand, like grown-ups do

Now grown-up mugs don’t taste the same

And Marsh went back when the springtime came

But every year when the nights get cold

I drop one in, and I’m five years old

Coco and Marsh, steam in the air

Plastic mugs, no matching chairs

Didn’t need much, just heat and heart

Sweet little moments that never part

Blanket forts and puppet songs

Curtains drawn, the world felt gone

Coco, Marsh, and pixel friends

Taught me love that never ends

Coco and Marsh, steam in the air

Plastic mugs, no matching chairs

Didn’t need much, just heat and heart

Sweet little moments that never part