Writing on a cup of coffee As she waits my table And she smiles when able from the inside
And who would've thought a cup of coffee Would make my legs unstable Shaking Under the table Must be stagefright
And would it really phase me If I had all the toys of All the clumsy boys for you And would it really kill you If you would try to have a good time Instead of screwing up mine Like you usually do
Im in Love
Brings a cup of coffee as she sits down slowly Now the chair is holy From the inside And who would've thought that a cup of coffee Would make my legs unstable Shaking Under the table Must be stagefright
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