Haruki Murakami

We sit down for coffee
And I notice your sweater
It's white and puffy like a cloud
It's the kind of thing that when I see it in the air
It makes me want to kiss you
And then I realize I didn't mean to say that last part out loud

Not interested in your Haruki Murakami impression
I'm interested in when both of us are gonna die
Not necessarily because I'm looking forward to it
But they say to have a positive attitude so I'm gonna try

Why did we get coffee in a truck stop bathroom
I'm not necessarily opposed, I just wanna know
But we're discussing the finer points of Bryan Ferry's catalog
Obscuraphobia, AKA who knows

Every song has got to have a bridge
Every song has got to have a bridge
Oh, oh, every song has got to have a bridge
Even if the end result is that most of them sound like this

Everything's ambiguous and I have to use the bathroom
But fortunately for me, it's right there
You read me trivia cards from 1967
My answer is always Jimmy Carter
You laugh your perfect laugh and then you tell me I have to try harder

No regrets, coyote
We just come from two radically different sets of circumstances
You know, I'm working on this album in my friend's apartment
And you're up early at the gym
You've got so much to live for
Yeah, I guess I do too
But why you have to keep doing the little tiny things that make me wanna be in love with you?



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Writer(s): Calvin Pineda
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