Thank you to @SwanFlue|Shaolin for letting me remix his amazong track 🥰😍 Mm, funny little thing... How people find people. Some you forget. Some you don't. Met a few strangers Who didn't stay strange One little conversation And something had changed Wasn't looking for answers Wasn't looking for much Just another ordinary day Till somebody showed up Had my head full of nothing And a notebook half-filled Had a hundred little reasons To leave everything still Then somebody said something Didn't even mean to And a thought became a feeling And a feeling became new And they don't even know What they started in me One little moment Made a whole lot of room to breathe Some people, ooh, some people Make you wanna try again Some people, sweet little people Turn a stranger to a friend Got me singing in the kitchen Got me writing things again Funny how the right ones find you When you don't know what you need Some people, ooh, some people Bring a little more of me There's a girl who talks for hours About the things she wants to make And a boy who hears a melody In every little mistake Someone sends a photograph Someone sends a song Someone says, "I know that feeling" And suddenly you're not alone I've been stealing little pieces Of the things that make them tick Putting colours in my thinking That I never would've picked And I like the way it happens Nothing planned or guaranteed Just a room full of different minds Making something out of me Some people, ooh, some people Make you wanna try again Some people, sweet little people Turn a stranger to a friend Got me singing in the kitchen Got me writing things again Funny how the right ones find you When you don't know what you need Some people, ooh, some people Bring a little more of me And I don't need forever I don't need a promise made Some people come for moments And leave something that stays I used to think connection Had to mean somebody stayed Now I hear a little of them In the music that I make Got a little less afraid Of showing what I've made Used to keep the best bits hidden In a folder with no name Now I'm sending out the rough cuts Letting people hear the cracks And the ones who really get it Send a little something back Not everybody's meant to Be a chapter in your life Some are just a sentence That you end up getting right And I don't know where it's going But I'm glad I came this way There's a bit of everybody In the things I make today Some people, ooh, some people Make you wanna try again Some people, sweet little people Turn a stranger to a friend Got me singing in the kitchen Got me writing things again Funny how the right ones find you When you don't know what you need Some people, ooh, some people Bring a little more of me Mm, some people... Didn't know I needed that. Funny little thing... How people find people. And how they change you.


