(Verse 1)
Morning chat, day’s about to start,
You say you’re busy, it tugs at my heart.
Then you say you’ll miss our talk tonight,
I tease, “Careful, you might get addicted.”
You laugh, “Would that be bad?”
“Nope, some addictions aren’t so bad.”
(Pre-Chorus 1)
Rhythm we can’t unlearn,
Sparks flicker at every turn.
It’s subtle, always there,
Threading through moments we share.
When the day drags slow,
One message makes me glow.
(Chorus)
You’re my daily fix, and I’m yours too,
Coffee and a smile, just to say “How are you?”
Every little message, every picture you send,
Feels like the start I don’t want to end.
If it’s addiction, it’s the sweetest kind,
And I like knowing I’m always on your mind.
(Verse 2)
City streets, coffee in your hand,
Snap a pic, “Thought of you,” so unexpected.
Little things that make you smile,
And I say, “Hey, you coming for your daily fix of me?”
You draw it out, “Maybeee…” in reply,
And I can't stop smiling, I just can’t hide it, I don’t even try.
Little jokes, the moments we weave,
Make it harder every time you leave.
(Pre-Chorus 2)
Rhythm we can’t unlearn,
Sparks flicker at every turn.
It’s subtle, always there,
Threading through moments we share.
When the day drags slow,
One message makes me glow.
(Chorus)
You’re my daily fix, and I’m yours too,
Coffee and a smile, just to say “How are you?”
Every little message, every picture you send,
Feels like the start I don’t want to end.
If it’s addiction, it’s the sweetest kind,
And I like knowing I’m always on your mind.
(Verse 3)
You ask if I slept, if I’m alright,
Checking in on me, even through the night.
In the small words, the way you reply,
Makes me feel like I can’t pass you by.
(Bridge)
Offline, hours crawl so slow,
I scroll through chats, watch the timestamps grow.
Tomorrow brings that spark,
A message lighting up my dark.
(Final Pre-Chorus)
Can’t deny it, I see the signs—
Bet you’re smiling, I’m on your mind.
We’re running on sparks, and we don’t rewind,
If it’s addiction, it’s the sweetest kind,
This little habit’s doing us well.
(Final Chorus)
You’re my daily fix, I’m yours too,
Coffee, a smile, “Hey, how are you?”
Feels like the start I don’t want to end,
If it’s addiction, I guess you hooked,
And you know you like having me on your mind…
Yeah, you like having me on your mind.
(Outro)
So take your daily fix, I’ll take mine,
Every word, every smile, we're crossing lines.
If this is rare, we've found it—
If you’re hooked, don’t fight it—
I’ll keep you coming back,
Some addictions I just won't quit.
Beexii
