[Verse 1] Hey, I found your notes inside my coat, Folded tight like secrets no one wrote. Ink-stained lines, your soul on display, Whispered words that time can't take away. Got me smilin’ through the city haze, Like a vinyl groove that softly plays. Every letter’s a beat, every word’s a croon, Dancin’ slow under the midnight moon. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the past wrapped in that worn-out cloth, Every page a spark that we can’t stop. [Chorus] Love letters hidin’ in my jacket pocket, Sweet talkin’ poetry, can you lock it? Hold it close like a secret charm, Keep your heartbeat wrapped up in my arms. Love letters hidin’ in my jacket pocket, Pull ‘em out and the world’s unlockin’. Melancholy rhythm, but I gotta dance, Caught in your spell, givin’ love a chance. [Verse 2] Pages worn but the feelings stay new, Handwriting like a tune, callin’ my name to you. Ink on fabric, memories entwined, Every word a rhythm, every line a sign. We walk the streets, a quiet serenade, Words hiding in pockets, never erased. Sparks in the night, your voice in the breeze, Two hearts in sync, such sweet release. [Pre-Chorus] Oh, the past wrapped in that worn-out cloth, Every page a spark that we can’t stop. [Chorus] Love letters hidin’ in my jacket pocket, Sweet talkin’ poetry, can you lock it? Hold it close like a secret charm, Keep your heartbeat wrapped up in my arms. Love letters hidin’ in my jacket pocket, Pull ‘em out and the world’s unlockin’. Melancholy rhythm, but I gotta dance, Caught in your spell, givin’ love a chance. [Bridge] Deep down in the folds, where no one sees, Our story’s playin’ like a funky breeze. Cheeky lines, a love that’s sly, Underneath the moon, just you and I. Spin it round, the dance goes on, Every note of you is my favorite song. [Chorus] Love letters hidin’ in my jacket pocket, Sweet talkin’ poetry, can you lock it? Hold it close like a secret charm, Keep your heartbeat wrapped up in my arms. Love letters hidin’ in my jacket pocket, Pull ‘em out and the world’s unlockin’. Melancholy rhythm, but I gotta dance, Caught in your spell, givin’ love a chance. [Outro] Yeah, love letters tucked inside my sleeve, A funky little secret, I won’t ever leave. Dancin’ through the melancholy night, With you in my pocket, everything’s all right.