[Verse] Sun spills gold on the corner street Worn out shoes tap to an old heartbeat Found a little shop with a crooked sign Where the past is wrapped in a faded line [Pre-Chorus] Dusty hangers hold tomorrow’s luck A denim jacket, a perfect cut [Chorus] Oh, this Sunday haul, a quiet find Threads of stories stitched in time Wrap me up in your lucky denim blue Every pocket holds a day brand new Oh, this jacket knows what I can’t say Sunlit chances in the light of May [Verse] Patchwork dreams beneath the collar seam Whispers of laughter and half-forgotten dreams I tried it on, felt a gentle breeze Like the world was soft and bending with ease [Pre-Chorus] Old cotton kissed by the afternoon Carrying hope in a thrift store tune [Chorus] Oh, this Sunday haul, a quiet find Threads of stories stitched in time Wrap me up in your lucky denim blue Every pocket holds a day brand new Oh, this jacket knows what I can’t say Sunlit chances in the light of May [Bridge] And maybe it’s just fabric, worn and frayed But it’s more than cloth, it’s a vow made To hold the light when the skies turn gray To keep the magic when I lose my way [Chorus] Oh, this Sunday haul, a quiet find Threads of stories stitched in time Wrap me up in your lucky denim blue Every pocket holds a day brand new Oh, this jacket knows what I can’t say Sunlit chances in the light of May [Outro] Sun spills gold on the corner street Faded denim, and my heart’s heartbeat