Verse 1
I haven’t made myself
A cup of tea in ages
It always takes too long
I can’t drink it before cold
And I don’t have time to wait
I can’t sip it when it’s hot
So I just move along
To the next thought I’ve got
Pre-Chorus
Always running, always chasing
What comes next, what’s awaiting
Something I should do, something to make
But today… I hit the brakes
Chorus
I sat down, and made a cup
Warm and golden in my hand
And you know what —
It tasted like a fairy tale
Simple magic, soft and real
Verse 2
Pretty pictures, colors bright
They make me smile inside
But someone says, “They don’t fit in»
And I wonder if that’s true
Pre-Chorus 2
Shouldn’t joy be reason enough
To choose the things that lift you up?
How will color find your door
If you keep painting life in gray once more?
Chorus
I sat down, and made a cup
Warm and golden in my hand
And you know what —
It tasted like a fairy tale
Simple magic, soft and real
Bridge
Maybe peace is not a plan
But a moment you let stand
Maybe joy begins to grow
When you let the colors show
Final Chorus
I sat down, and made a cup
Warm and golden in my hand
And you know what —
It tasted like a fairy tale
A moment slow, a heart unveiled