Intro (breathy stack, intimate)
Mm…
Don’t look at me like that.
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Verse 1
Pastel mornings, wrinkled sheets,
Heart still loud from last week.
Say your name like it’s no big deal,
But it lingers when it starts to feel.
I save things I should erase,
Delete, regret it, same mistake.
Act chill like I don’t care,
But my pulse jumps when you’re there.
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Pre-Chorus (hi-hats fade in, airy)
I tell myself it’s all in my head,
Just late nights and things you said.
But every pause, every “hey,”
Feels like something you won’t say.
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Chorus (glossy, stacked, addictive)
I’m stuck in a pretty little maybe,
Soft on the outside, inside it’s shaky.
You pull me close, then push away,
Like you’re scared of what you might say.
I don’t need love, don’t need saving,
Just don’t touch me if you’re hesitating.
I’m fine right here in between—
But this pretty little maybe is killing me.
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Post-Chorus / Hook (bouncy, sweet)
Mm-mm, don’t say too much
Mm-mm, I feel it rush
Mm-mm, stay that way
You’re a question I replay.
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Verse 2
Lip gloss sweet, but my thoughts run cold,
Every silence gets heavy, gold.
You say “soon” like it’s nothing new,
I laugh it off, but I’m stuck on you.
Friends say, “Girl, you’re glowing lately,”
I smile back like it doesn’t phase me.
They don’t see me check my phone,
Wondering if I read you wrong.
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Pre-Chorus (filtered, closer)
I keep my feelings small and neat,
Fold them up beneath my sleeve.
But every time you lean my way,
I feel how much you won’t stay.
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Chorus (full groove, still gentle)
I’m stuck in a pretty little maybe,
Half of me calm, half of me breaking.
You say my name like you might stay,
Then disappear into yesterday.
I don’t need love, don’t need saving,
Just don’t kiss me if you’re hesitating.
I’m fine right here in between—
But this pretty little maybe is killing me.
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Bridge (nearly a cappella, fragile)
If I asked for more, would you leave?
If I played it cool, would you keep me?
I don’t wanna scare you away…
I just wanna know—
Before I stay.
(breath, silence)
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Final Chorus (lighter beat, heavier meaning)
Still stuck in a pretty little maybe,
Smiling like it doesn’t break me.
You hold me like it’s temporary,
And I pretend that doesn’t scare me.
I don’t need promises or clarity—
Just don’t make a home in me casually.
I’ll stay sweet, I’ll stay easy,
But this pretty little maybe…
Is ruining me.
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Outro (soft, unresolved)
Mm…
If you’re gonna go—
Please don’t stay halfway.