[Intro]
Steam whispers up from a ceramic cup
The clock ticks soft in a sunlit room
[Verse 1]
Morning spills like velvet over quiet walls
I breathe in the warmth, let the hours fall
The kettle sighs and time slows down
A simple ritual, my small-town crown
[Pre-Chorus]
In the steam I find a patient grace
Pockets of calm in this slow embrace
[Chorus]
This cup is peace poured into a small reminder
Breath and steam align, a gentle finder
On a Sunday slow, the world can wait a while
I sip, I listen, and I feel my smile
[Verse 2]
The little bubbles rise, then softly fade
Like worries melting where the sunlight’s laid
I cradle the mug, I settle the mood
A quiet victory in the quietude
[Pre-Chorus]
In the steam I find a patient grace
Pockets of calm in this slow embrace
[Chorus]
This cup is peace poured into a small reminder
Breath and steam align, a gentle finder
On a Sunday slow, the world can wait a while
I sip, I listen, and I feel my smile
[Bridge]
If the day grows loud, I’ll still keep this coast
A harbor of aroma, a confidant of toast
[Chorus]
This cup is peace poured into a small reminder
Breath and steam align, a gentle finder
On a Sunday slow, the world can wait a while
I sip, I listen, and I feel my smile
[Outro]
And when it’s empty, I’ll rinse the light again
Carry quiet with me through the gentle rain
