(Intro – airy hums, glittery synth glow)
Mmm… yeah…
Morning hit different today…
But we’re still pretty though.
(Verse 1 – soft, melodic, pastel trouble)
Woke up with my hair doing origami
Phone glitching like it’s out to haunt me
Coffee spilled a masterpiece on my hoodie
And the mirror said, “Girl… good luck today, buddy.”
But I take a breath, sigh cute, fix my bangs
Turn chaos into sparkle — that’s my thing
Even when life drips weird like neon rain
I still walk out glowing like, “Hey, I came.”
(Pre-Chorus – breathy stacks, glossy R&B warmth)
Yeah, I’m laughing through the stress
(hehe… kinda…)
Turning my mess into a flex
Baby, I’m still blessed
Even if today said “no” straight to my face
I’ll make it look like grace
(Chorus – bubbly, dreamy, vibey with a wink)
It’s a soft girl meltdown
But make it cute somehow
Life threw me lemons
I threw glitter on ’em now
Little bit chaotic
Little bit iconic
Even when it’s rough I get my shine back on it
Yeah, it’s a meltdown
But baby… aesthetic meltdown
(Verse 2 – pink-tinted R&B, tiny hint of comedy)
Tripped on my blanket like a clumsy ballerina
Alarm kept screaming like it’s trying to subpoena
My brain said “nope,” my socks said “slide”
And my to-do list ran and tried to hide
But I’m sipping water like it’s luxury
Blowing soft kisses to my own recovery
I’m a pastel warrior with glitter scars
Healing from a morning that went too hard
(Pre-Chorus – soft, dreamy, lightly sarcastic)
Got a playlist for my stress
(yeah, track 2 hits the best)
I’m surviving with finesse
Even if the vibes protest
Today tried me… but I stayed kinda cute
Tell me that’s not talent — shoot
(Chorus – dreamy bubblegum glow)
It’s a soft girl meltdown
But make it cute somehow
Life threw me lemons
I threw glitter on ’em now
Little bit chaotic
Little bit iconic
Even when it’s rough I get my shine back on it
Yeah, it’s a meltdown
But baby… aesthetic meltdown
(Bridge – whispery, shimmery, floating)
Let me breathe… reset…
Play pretend I got it all together
(It’s okay… it’s whatever…)
Even if the morning tried to humble me
I’ll still strut like it didn’t rumble me
(Final Chorus – warm, sparkly, triumphant)
It’s a soft girl meltdown
But make it cute somehow
Micro-disasters
Turn into a glowing crown
Little bit chaotic
Little bit iconic
I survived the morning
Now I’m back super sonic
Yeah, it’s a meltdown
But baby… I made it cute now
