Cold coffee

Wake up, you overslept again
Half ten and you can barely lift your head
So what you can't get yourself out of bed
They're waiting out there, don't you leave them disappointed
You got no time to rest that weary head

Drink up, your coffee's getting cold
The pills inside are getting old
Put on your headphones, drift away
'Cause your thoughts are running you down again
And you fear you know they're here to stay

The coffee's always cold 'round here, so drink your troubles all away
The beds are empty and uneasy, but it's home so won't you stay

A glass of gin may do you good, make you forget, just like you should
Keep off the lights, and your voice down low
You're leaving town but no-one needs to know
Just keep putting on a show

And when you start to drift away, don't think about what they would say
Cold coffee and pills may be your home, but it never was a good one anyway
So when they find you've left the body you've been given to decay
Don't look away, the things they'd say, they're nonchalant, they're all the same