Verse 1

Two months, and I still catch myself smiling

When your name lights up my phone

You came in with a bunch of flowers

Made this little place feel like home

Pre-Chorus

You sing along while the kettle starts to hum

A sweet, off-key little tune

And somehow every ordinary moment

Feels like it was made for you

Chorus

Mishka, my good-hearted boy

You make the whole world softer

Every day I find another reason

To love you even more

Two months in, and my heart knows

There’s no measure for this feeling

Mishka, when you’re here beside me