

Coffee stains on my favorite shirt
Tripping over words like it's the first time You laugh and quote
that old sci-fi line
I smile back pretending I'm fine
Every day feels like a rerun
But the plot's getting better with you
We are the awkward ones Dancing in the kitchen light
Singing off-key but it feels right
(oh yeah)
Late nights talking about our favorite shows
You notice the little things I hide
I trip on my own shoelaces again But
you reach out and pull me inside The script keeps rewriting itself
And I'm okay with that twist now We are the awkward ones
Dancing in the kitchen light
Singing off-key but it feels right (yeah)
Maybe the world's too loud
But in this quiet we found our sound
We are the awkward ones Dancing in the kitchen light
Singing off-key but it feels right (ooh)
Fading with the riff