Olaf – Coffee & Daydreams [Lofi / Bedroom Pop]

Olaf – Coffee & Daydreams [Lofi / Bedroom Pop]

Late-night café glow, soft rain on the windows, a warm cup in your hands… ☕🌙 “Coffee & Daydreams” is a lofi x bedroom pop song about hiding a quiet crush in the corner booth of your favorite indie café. Dusty drums, cozy Rhodes, and intimate vocals made for studying, journaling, or just staring out the window a little too long. Put this on when you’re: Studying or working late at your desk Chilling in a café or pretending your room is one Writing in your notebook and getting lost in your thoughts If you enjoy this track, please like, comment, and subscribe – it really helps. 💛 Let me know in the comments: What’s your go-to café order? 🎧 Best for: study / chill / rainy nights / soft vibes ☕ Song: Coffee & Daydreams 🎵 Style: Lofi hip hop x bedroom pop #lofi #bedroompop #coffeeanddaydreams #chillsongs #studybeats #cafevibes #aimusic Music with Suno v5 Suno Music Profile: https://suno.com/@olafbloodbane 📝 Lyrics: Steam curls up from a chipped white cup, Rain keeps time on the window pane. Headphones on but the world leaks in, Streetlights smear through the midnight rain. Notebook open, my thoughts drip down, Little truths in these coffee rings. You’re a shadow in the corner seat, You’re the voice every record brings. I stay ‘til they’re dimming the lights, Sipping warmth from this borrowed sky. Every sip pulls the truth in me Past the walls I’ve been hiding behind. Coffee and daydreams in a corner booth, Foam on my lip, half-spoken truth. You’re the hum underneath every tune, Soft as the steam drifting through this room. If you walked through the door, I’d softly say, “Stay for one more cup, don’t slip away.” Barista spells my name half wrong, Smiles and asks if I want “the same.” Old songs playing on a quiet loop, Bedroom pop running through my veins. Curtains glowing in streetlight haze, Dog-eared pages and heavy eyes. I stir sugar and watch it fade, Like all the words we left behind. I live in the low hum and hush, Let the foam paint a cloudy sky. Every laugh from a nearby seat Feels like us in another life. Coffee and daydreams in a corner booth, Foam on my lip, half-spoken truth. You’re the hum underneath every tune, Soft as the steam drifting through this room. If you walked through the door, I’d softly say, “Stay for one more cup, don’t slip away.” I don’t need fireworks tonight, Just this yellow and silver light. If our eyes met through the worn-out chairs, Would you feel this slow spark in the air? Coffee and daydreams in a corner booth, Heart on my sleeve, soft-open truth. You’re the hum underneath every tune, Warm as the glow in this quiet room. If you sit by my side and choose to stay, We’ll turn this café into our place