Put sugar in the salt jar
Wore one slipper to the car
Said “hello” to a mirror
Yup, my mind’s not getting clearer
Checked my phone, no message yet
Still I smiled, like we just met
Guess you’re living in my head
Rent-free, like the memes all said
Oops, it’s you, again somehow
Popped in like a thought right now
Not a plan, not a clue
Just a vibe that sticks like glue
Oops, it’s you, every time
In the blank lines when I rhyme
You’re not near, but it feels true
That my every “oops” is you
Oops… oops… it's you
I made tea, forgot the bag
Laughed alone, my socks don’t match
Your name fits in every beat
Even silence sounds so sweet
Wrote a song that made no sense
Still felt deep with innocence
Not a crush, just a mood
Kinda dreamy, kinda cute
You’re the line I never write
But you hum through every night
Not a storm, just morning dew
Not quite love, but close to true
Oops, it’s you, again somehow
Popped in like a thought right now
Not a plan, not a clue
Just a vibe that sticks like glue
Oops, it’s you, every time
In the blank lines when I rhyme
You’re not near, but it feels true
That my every “oops” is you
Oops, it’s you, in my tea
In my shoes, invisibly
When I mumble something new
Guess who shows up? Always you
Oops… you again…
Put sugar in the salt jar
Wore one slipper to the car
Said “hello” to a mirror
Yup, my mind’s not getting clearer
Checked my phone, no message yet
Still I smiled, like we just met
Guess you’re living in my head
Rent-free, like the memes all said
Oops, it’s you, again somehow
Popped in like a thought right now
Not a plan, not a clue
Just a vibe that sticks like glue
Oops, it’s you, every time
In the blank lines when I rhyme
You’re not near, but it feels true
That my every “oops” is you
Oops… oops… it's you
I made tea, forgot the bag
Laughed alone, my socks don’t match
Your name fits in every beat
Even silence sounds so sweet
Wrote a song that made no sense
Still felt deep with innocence
Not a crush, just a mood
Kinda dreamy, kinda cute
You’re the line I never write
But you hum through every night
Not a storm, just morning dew
Not quite love, but close to true
Oops, it’s you, again somehow
Popped in like a thought right now
Not a plan, not a clue
Just a vibe that sticks like glue
Oops, it’s you, every time
In the blank lines when I rhyme
You’re not near, but it feels true
That my every “oops” is you
Oops, it’s you, in my tea
In my shoes, invisibly
When I mumble something new
Guess who shows up? Always you
Oops… you again…