cute in the details

Beautiful chill acoustic, beautiful raw emotional vocals

March 22, 2025 at 10:52 PMv4

Cover of

**[Verse 1]**  
It’s not just the grey sweatpants.  
It’s the way he wears ‘em—  
drawstring loose,  
hands tucked in pockets  
like he’s got secrets  
and snacks.

It’s the waistband peeking  
just a little when he stretches.  
The way his hoodie’s too big  
and smells like comfort.

It’s the back of his neck  
when he’s not looking.  
The way he laughs like he earned it.  
The way his voice goes quiet  
when he means something.

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**[Chorus]**  
Boy cute in the details—  
in the half-smile,  
in the chipped nail,  
in the nervous habit  
he don’t know I see.

Boy fine  
when he don’t try to be.  
Grey sweats,  
jawline,  
half-asleep honesty.  
That’s all I need.

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**[Verse 2]**  
It’s the headphone tucked  
in one ear.  
The mismatched socks.  
The half-zipped jacket  
and a grocery bag full of nothing he planned.

It’s him standing in the kitchen  
like he don’t know where anything lives.  
The way he says *“yo”*  
when he walks in like it’s a full sentence.

It’s his hair all chaos  
and him not caring.  
The little laugh.  
The eye roll.  
The way he looks away  
then back again  
on purpose.

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**[Chorus – repeat]**  
Boy cute in the details—  
in the loose change,  
in the playlist pain,  
in the way he won’t admit  
he’s soft for me.

Boy fine  
in the quiet key.  
Grey sweats,  
hoodie sleeves,  
Our nights on repeat.  
That’s all I need.

**[Verse 1]** It’s not just the grey sweatpants. It’s the way he wears ‘em— drawstring loose, hands tucked in pockets like he’s got secrets and snacks. It’s the waistband peeking just a little when he stretches. The way his hoodie’s too big and smells like comfort. It’s the back of his neck when he’s not looking. The way he laughs like he earned it. The way his voice goes quiet when he means something. --- **[Chorus]** Boy cute in the details— in the half-smile, in the chipped nail, in the nervous habit he don’t know I see. Boy fine when he don’t try to be. Grey sweats, jawline, half-asleep honesty. That’s all I need. --- **[Verse 2]** It’s the headphone tucked in one ear. The mismatched socks. The half-zipped jacket and a grocery bag full of nothing he planned. It’s him standing in the kitchen like he don’t know where anything lives. The way he says *“yo”* when he walks in like it’s a full sentence. It’s his hair all chaos and him not caring. The little laugh. The eye roll. The way he looks away then back again on purpose. --- **[Chorus – repeat]** Boy cute in the details— in the loose change, in the playlist pain, in the way he won’t admit he’s soft for me. Boy fine in the quiet key. Grey sweats, hoodie sleeves, Our nights on repeat. That’s all I need.