Lyric

Woke up late, still in my slippers

Clock says “hurry,” I don’t listen

Hair’s a mess but I’m still smiling

Coffee warm, time is idling

Missed the bus, I didn’t panic

Life feels cute, a little manic

Every plan just bends and wiggles

Nothing straight but nothing brittle

I move slow, but I move right

Wrong turns glow in pastel light

If I trip, I call it dance

Tiny flaws just add romance

Cute dangerous, off the beat

Still got rhythm in my feet

Not too sharp, not too clean

Living in between, in between

Cute dangerous, soft and loose

Every miss I get to choose

If it’s wrong, I’ll make it mine

Crooked heart, but still in time

Notes fall late, but land just fine

Half a step behind the line

Laugh it off, don’t overthink

Spill the tea, forget the sink

Everyone’s so fast and loud

I stay small, I blend the sound

If perfection’s what they chase

I’ll keep my uneven pace

I don’t rush, I don’t compete

I let silence swing the beat

If I fade, it’s not goodbye

Just a pause that feels like “hi”

Cute dangerous, off the beat

Still got rhythm in my feet

Not too sharp, not too clean

Living in between, in between

Cute dangerous, soft and loose

Every miss I get to choose

If it’s wrong, I’ll make it mine

Crooked heart, but still in time

Maybe late, maybe slow

But I like the way I go

Every crack lets light come through

That’s the cute part, that’s the truth

Cute dangerous, off the beat

Still got rhythm in my feet

Not too sharp, not too clean

Living in between, in between

Cute dangerous, soft and loose

Every miss I get to choose

If it’s wrong, I’ll make it mine

Crooked heart, but still in time