[Verse 1]
You pull up
Hair tied
Old blue hoodie
Laughing at the gate ‘cause the code still sticks
Groceries in your hands
Keys in your teeth
You kiss me mid-sentence
I forget my list
You dance in the hallway
Socks on tile
Spilling red wine
Saying “it’ll be fine”
All of your secrets in a three-word text
“On my way” hits better than any line
[Pre-Chorus]
Is it crazy how easy this fits?
Didn’t plan it
But here we live
All my what-ifs turned into “oh
This”
Oh
This
[Chorus]
TMI
But you
Feel like Sunday coffee and a late-night view
All your little stories that I never knew
Turn my quiet kitchen into something new
TMI
But you
Make forever sound simple like it’s what we do
Every overshare turns into something true
Too much info
Perfect tempo
TMI but u
[Verse 2]
You read me your emails like they’re sitcom scenes
Talk to my plants while the pasta boils
You steal my socks
I steal your last fry
We trade dumb jokes and we split the spoils
My mom likes your laugh through the phone
She said
Your shoes by the door look right in this place
You leave your toothbrush in the second sink
Like it’s always waited for your face
[Pre-Chorus]
Is it wild that my wild is this calm?
Staying in feels like setting off alarms
Every habit turning into our charm
Our charm
[Chorus]
TMI
But you
Feel like Saturday dancing in a living room
Barefoot
Off-key
But it’s all in tune
Every little cringe becomes a private bloom
TMI
But you
Make my future sound humble and electric too
Every “overshare” feels overdue
Too much info
Perfect tempo
TMI but u (oh yeah)
[Bridge]
Open window
City humming soft
You in my shirt
Kicking your legs off the loft
We talk about nothing ‘til it turns into dreams
Life in the margins
Color in between
You say
“I overshare”
I say
“please don’t stop”
Every tiny detail
Puts another lock
On this door we’re choosing
Every easy night
Feels like we’ve been doing
Forever right
[Chorus]
TMI
But you
Feel like first-day sunshine on a sky so blue
All my scattered plans lining up with you
Every quiet moment getting deja vu
TMI
But you
Make the long run feel like a simple truth
Every bit of you fits in every room
Too much info
Perfect tempo
TMI but u (hey!)
Too much info
Perfect tempo
TMI but u