[Intro]
A quiet moment in the kitchen light
[Verse 1]
Beans whisper as the grinder hums, a soft grind in the dawn
Steam curls like memory, a ritual drawn from a longing drawn
Grounds bloom awake, scent rising slow, a map laid out for the day
Doorways of sound soften the noise as the world falls away
[Pre-Chorus]
In this small circle, I find a tether, I find a way to stay
[Chorus]
A perfect cup, a quiet crown in the palm of my hand
From grind to sip, the day unwinds, I understand
First warmth on my lips, a steady flame in the fray
This simple ritual keeps the chaos at bay
[Verse 2]
Pouring rain of water, a patient pour, a measured grace
The crema sighs like a calm, a narrow path through the race
The grinder quiets, breath returns, the timer ticks a soft refrain
In every small, sure pause I hear a gentle, stubborn refrain
[Pre-Chorus]
This ritual holds me like a tethered boat to shore
[Chorus]
A perfect cup, a quiet crown in the palm of my hand
From grind to sip, the day unwinds, I understand
First warmth on my lips, a steady flame in the fray
This simple ritual keeps the chaos at bay
[Bridge]
Steam fogs the morning window, I smile at the simple truth
Some battles aren’t loud, some battles are brewed in youth
[Chorus]
A perfect cup, a quiet crown in the palm of my hand
From grind to sip, the day unwinds, I understand
First warmth on my lips, a steady flame in the fray
This simple ritual keeps the chaos at bay
[Outro]
Sip, savor, stay for a breath before the rush resumes
A cup to anchor the day, a small, true muse
