Middle of the Algorithm

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Wake up Scroll through a thousand lives Coffee Tastes like a lullaby Same shoes Same train Same timeline But I still feel like I could fly [Pre-Chorus] Every traffic light Feels like a countdown Every small regret Another letdown But your name pops up And the noise dies down (dies down) [Chorus] You’re my favorite kind of ordinary Turning every weekday legendary In the middle of the algorithm You cut through the prism When the world feels copy-paste and plastic You make every random moment magic I don’t need a bigger reason You’re my perfect season (oh-oh) [Verse 2] Group chat Jokes that we’ve used for years Late tax Laugh through the quiet fears Takeout On the apartment floor Kiss you Then we hit “one more” [Pre-Chorus] Every little laugh Feels like a stadium Every tiny plan We keep creating them And your tired eyes Still say “here I am” (here I am) [Chorus] You’re my favorite kind of ordinary Turning every weekday legendary In the middle of the algorithm You cut through the prism When the world feels copy-paste and plastic You make every random moment magic I don’t need a bigger reason You’re my perfect season (oh-oh) [Bridge] What if this is all we ever get? Hand-me-down dreams and a little debt I’d still choose this faded couch Choose right now Choose right now (yeah) [Chorus] You’re my favorite kind of ordinary Turning every weekday legendary In the middle of the algorithm You cut through the prism When the world feels copy-paste and plastic You make every random moment magic I don’t need a bigger reason You’re my perfect season (oh-oh)