Morning Coffee

I caught you the other night
In black and white
Shaking in my flesh
Said it was for the best

Killed us with a double-edged sword
He said
'Well honey
You're just a whore'

My morning coffee
Don't taste the same
Knew I'd never fit inside
Your white picket family frame
And I caught some trophy boy
While you sat alone
'You could have just come home'

Sacrificed your kind of good
With sunglasses and a hood
You should've ran when you could

But for a second of heaven
We'd live a life of hell
For a second of heaven

My morning coffee
Don't taste the same
Knew I'd never fit inside
Your white picket family frame
And I caught some trophy boy
While you sat alone
'You could have just come home'

But it's okay
This love flu will go away
'Cos I've found a friend
To kick into reverse
At this dead end
He's in my bed
Far from my head
He's in my bed
Far from my head

I wake with a headache
I've got somebody else's
Touch on my skin
Where yours could have been