Same Red Pepper
Style: Piano ballad

[Verse 1]
Our fingers met before we spoke
I laughed, you let me have the win
Small crate, small chance, but there it was
You gave it up and called it fine

[Pre-chorus]
It was nothing, just a market day
But I keep turning it around
Some small proof that we still reach the same way

[Chorus]
Finlay, you always let me choose
Even when it's small, you never lose
Something in the way you hold your hands open
Tells me exactly what I've got to lose

[Verse 2]
You said take it, I don't mind
I said no, you have it then
We stood there laughing in the queue
Over one red pepper, nothing else

[Pre-chorus]
It was nothing, just a market day
But I keep turning it around
Some small proof that we still reach the same way

[Chorus]
Finlay, you always let me choose
Even when it's small, you never lose
Something in the way you hold your hands open
Tells me exactly what I've got to lose

[Bridge]
Not every love needs a grand design
Sometimes it's a crate, a queue, a line
Sometimes it's just knowing you'd give in

[Chorus]
Finlay, you always let me choose
Even when it's small, you never lose
Something in the way you hold your hands open
Tells me exactly what I've got to lose

[Outro]
Next time our hands reach for the same thing
I hope it's still you, Finlay, every time

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