Lyric

Messy lines, but I like the way they fall

Not perfect, never had to be at all

A crooked smile, a rhythm out of time

Still somehow it feels like mine

Little chaos in symmetry

Something wild in geometry

Every flaw, every piece

Makes a kind of harmony

I don't need it straight

I don't need it clean

There's a beauty in between

Pug theory, I believe it

In the flaws, I find a meaning

Not perfect, but it's real

That's the way I wanna feel

Pug theory, let it show now

Lines and shapes I draw somehow

Leads me somewhere I can be

Closer to what's meant for me

Warm light spilling through the door

Footsteps echo on the floor

Laughter drifting in the air

Something soft is growing there

Every dream begins this way

In a simple, honest space

Not too far, not too fast

Just a place that feels like “us”

I don't rush the shape

I just let it be

What it's meant to be

Pug theory, I believe it

In the flaws, I find a meaning

Not perfect, but it's real

That's the way I wanna feel

Pug theory, let it show now

Lines and shapes I draw somehow

Leads me somewhere I can be

Closer to what's meant for me

Not perfect symmetry

But perfect to me

Pug theory, I believe it

In the flaws, I find a meaning

Not perfect, but it's real

Now I know just how it feels

Pug theory, let it show now

Every step I take somehow

Leads me somewhere I can be

Right where I am meant to be