Beautiful Chaos

[Verse 1]
She used to write her name
On bar napkins
Shaking hands
Same old ceiling
Same old shame
Couldn’t stand her own plans
Late-night crying in the backseat
Phone dead
Nowhere to go
Every mirror felt like concrete
Every “love you” felt like smoke
[Chorus]
She was beautiful chaos
Breaking apart
’Til you walked in and rewired her heart
Now she’s barefoot in the kitchen
Laughing louder than the rain
Two tiny hurricanes
Shouting “Mama!” down the hall again
From broken and bruised
To a backyard full of truth
Yeah
Her beautiful chaos found you
[Verse 2]
You met her at the worst time
Coffee stains on yesterday’s clothes
Told her
“You are not your hard nights
You’re a story still being wrote”
Fast-forward to a front porch
Plastic rings
But real vows
Baby monitor on the table
Tired eyes
But look at her now
[Chorus]
She was beautiful chaos
Breaking apart
’Til you walked in and rewired her heart
Now she’s barefoot in the kitchen
Laughing louder than the rain
Two tiny hurricanes
Shouting “Mama!” down the hall again
From broken and bruised
To a backyard full of truth
Yeah
Her beautiful chaos found you
[Bridge]
There’s crayons on the walls
Dishes in the sink
She used to drown in silence
Now the noise is how she thinks (oh yeah)
Every scar she tried to hide
You traced it with your hand
Said
“This is where we start
Not where your story ends”
[Chorus]
She was beautiful chaos
Breaking apart
’Til you walked in and rewired her heart
Now it’s midnight on the sofa
Baby breathing on her chest
Wedding ring catching the light
As she finally gets some rest
From broken and bruised
To a life she never knew
Yeah
Her beautiful chaos
Yeah
Her beautiful chaos
Yeah
Her beautiful chaos found you

rock, Upfront pop-punk with crunchy guitars and bright overdriven power chords; tight, energetic drums pushing a steady up-tempo groove. Verses stay raw and palm-muted, bass driving the pocket; choruses explode with wide open chords, gang vocals, and simple shout-along hooks. Brief middle-eight drops to half-time with airy lead guitar, then slams into a final, triumphant chorus. Female vocals, urgent but warm, with a hint of rasp., beautiful, punk