[Verse 1] Little me in the trolley, knees up, laughing till the ceiling shakes. Sydney pushing me like a secret parade. Supermarket lights turning into stage lights. [Verse 2] Sydney calls me down for chores, come give me a hand, half smiling. I roll my eyes but show up. Yeah, I show up. [Pre-Chorus] Arguments like summer storms, loud and quick. Then clearing to that familiar blue, where we find each other again. [Chorus] From trolley rides to late calls, from borrowed rooms to dog kisses. Sydney, you're still the chorus. I come back to you. I come back to you. (I come back to you) [Verse 3] Mum's shifts ran long, we learned the rhythm. Sydney holding it down, teaching me how to fold the day. [Verse 4] She moves out. I slip into her old room, like, trying on a crown. It's mine, but her echo lives there. [Pre-Chorus] Now she rings me up, little check-ins like heartbeat taps. You good? And yeah, I am. Yeah, I am. [Chorus] From trolley rides to late calls, from borrowed rooms to dog kisses. Sydney, you're still the chorus. I come back to you. I come back to you. (I come back to you) [Bridge] Sophie's paws skitter on the floor, full speed love, kisses on the face. Sydney on the sofa, me on the edge of a story. We talk, stitch, laugh, mend. [Final Chorus] From trolley rides to late calls, from borrowed rooms to dog kisses. Sydney, you're still the chorus. I come back to you. We say it real, not perfect. Love stitched in every room. From trolley rides to late calls, Sydney, you're still the chorus. I love you, Sydney. And you’re always there for me. (I come back to you)
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