[Verse] Coffeeâs brewing, sunlightâs creeping slow On my feet, two colors that donât know How to match, but they still wonât complain Like my heart, tangled up in little things again [Pre-Chorus] And maybe itâs the way the world spins wrong That makes me feel I somehow still belong [Chorus] Mismatched socks on a Monday morning Finding hope in the little stories What feels broken, still keeps soaring Mismatched socks on a Monday morning Iâm not perfect, but Iâm still forming Light from shadows, softly warning [Verse] Windows open, city hums below Every crack a place for wildflowers to grow I stumble through the quiet and the noise Holding on to all the simple joys [Pre-Chorus] And maybe itâs the chaos in my mind That paints the colors only I can find [Chorus] Mismatched socks on a Monday morning Finding hope in the little stories What feels broken, still keeps soaring Mismatched socks on a Monday morning Iâm not perfect, but Iâm still forming Light from shadows, softly warning [Bridge] Every thread thatâs loose is part of me Woven in this fragile tapestry Iâll wear my flaws like theyâre design A quiet rhythm, imperfect rhyme [Chorus] Mismatched socks on a Monday morning Finding hope in the little stories What feels broken, still keeps soaring Mismatched socks on a Monday morning Iâm not perfect, but Iâm still forming Light from shadows, softly warning [Outro] Softly warning, softly warning Mismatched socks on a Monday morning