

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] We’ve slammed doors I’ve slept in my truck Said things in anger Blamed it on bad luck But I still keep your picture Folded in my wallet crease You’re my favorite kind of trouble My only kind of peace [Chorus] I still do I still choose you Through the hard days, the heartbreaks Every sky that turns blue We’ve been cracked, we’ve been tested But my heart’s standing next to you Come whatever we go through I will marry you Yeah, I will marry you [Verse 2] Your mama thinks I drive too fast Your daddy caught us fighting Out in the parking lot last But he don’t see you laughing Head on my shoulder at red lights How we always find our way Back to holding hands at night [Chorus] [Bridge] We might dance in a courthouse Or under string lights in July Gold band, borrowed dress Tears in both our eyes Baby, write your last name Right beside mine, in ink that won’t fade From this day, from this day [Chorus]
Tags
country, Warm modern country ballad, midtempo band with brushed drums, pedal steel swells, and strummed acoustic guitar. Male vocals up front, intimate in the verses; chorus lifts with stacked harmonies and a simple piano doubling the topline. Subtle fiddle lines answer the vocal between phrases, final chorus bigger with ad-libs and a held last note that rings out over a gentle band drop.
3:09
No
1/10/2026