The morning light is filtering through the blinds But I’m preoccupied with the digital designs A limited release, a"Midnight Sky" hue The kind of deep purple that makes everything feel new I’ve got the 16-ounce, the 20, and the 32 Lined up like soldiers, waiting for their debut People call it clutter, I call it a curated gallery A shiny investment for my mental salary.
Look at that powder coat, the texture’s so fine Trace the laser-etched logo along the center line It’s a tactile obsession, a cold steel embrace Taking up every inch of my kitchen counter space Is it the leak-proof lid or the straw that bends? It’s the small joys on which my happiness depends"Keep it cold for do days," yeah, that’s the claim If I don’t buy it now, I’ve only got myself to blame.
Oh, it's a Limited Edition, shining in the sun Collecting every rainbow until the day is done A fresh vibration, a rhythmic little clink Finding my heaven in what I use to drink The city’s wide awake, and the colors look so prime With a brand new bottle at the finish line!
Open the cabinet, it’s a metallic sea Titanium, ceramic, and matte ivory One for the desk, one for the cup holder in the car A different vessel for wherever I am, near or far I’m checking the forums, tracking the shipping code My dopamine levels are about to explode It’s not just a container, it’s a vessel for my soul A colorful hobby that’s keeping me whole.
"Matte Sage? Or Desert Rose? Maybe both... yeah, definitely both."
From the bottom of the base to the tip of the straw It’s the most beautiful thing that I ever saw!
Oh, it's a Limited Edition, shining in the sun Collecting every rainbow until the day is done A fresh vibration, a rhythmic little clink Finding my heaven in what I use to drink The city’s wide awake, and the colors look so prime With a brand new bottle at the finish line!
"Look at that reflection. It's perfect. Oh wait... is that a 64-ounce Growler? In Cobalt Blue?"
