“In Between” feels like a quiet confession from a heart caught in the middle of life’s crossroads. It’s that rare kind of song that speaks to the everyday experience—where you’re not quite soaring to the heights you dream of, but you’re not at rock bottom either. It’s the in-between moments, the messy, uncertain, yet oddly comforting spaces that shape us the most.
This song beautifully captures that sense of being a work in progress. Whether it’s about navigating relationships, chasing dreams, or just trying to find your footing in a chaotic world, “In Between” becomes a mirror to our own lives. It’s not overly dramatic or showy—it thrives in its honesty and simplicity, making it feel like a conversation with a close friend who just gets it.
What makes “In Between” stand out is its relatability. The lyrics are grounded yet poetic, painting a picture of life’s subtle highs and lows. There’s a quiet strength in its melody, gently reminding you that it’s okay not to have everything figured out. It’s okay to be a little lost because that’s where growth begins.
Listening to this song feels like a warm hug on a cloudy day—it doesn’t promise all the answers, but it makes you feel seen and understood. It’s the kind of song that stays with you, long after the last note fades, nudging you to embrace your journey, no matter how imperfect it may seem
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Lyrics
I’m a little bit a ball cap
Little bit a pearl snap button down shirt
Little bit a big city concrete
But a lot more small town dirt
I can see your pretty eyes
Reading me like a map
Wondering who I am
And where I’m at
I’m in between
Friday night wild and quiet Sunday morning
Between
Done after one and keep on pouring
Ain’t too high
Ain’t too low
Just holding down the middle I’m steady as I go
I ain’t all holy water and I ain’t all Jim Beam
I’m somewhere in between
I can be a steel toe work boot
40 hour blue collar, mud on my jeans
Then on weekend pack a bag
Disappear kick back on a white sand beach
I’m a far cry from being
A one night stand
But I ain’t ready
For a ring on my hand
I’m in between
Friday night wild and quiet Sunday morning
Between
Done after one and keep on pouring
Ain’t too high
Ain’t too low
Just holding down the middle I’m steady as I go
I ain’t all holy water and I ain’t all Jim Beam
I’m somewhere in between
I can see your pretty eyes
Reading me like a map
Wondering who I am
And where I’m at
I’m in between
Friday night wild and quiet Sunday morning
Between
Done after one and keep on pouring
Ain’t too high
Ain’t too low
Just holding down the middle I’m steady as I go
I ain’t all holy water and I ain’t all Jim Beam
I’m somewhere in between
Yeah, I’m somewhere in between
(Ain’t too high, ain’t too low)