Get Out of My Coffee

A coffee from a relatively unobserved café
Situated in between the frustrations of the day
It's a pretty nice sight to see me excited when the sign reads "open"
And I always stop there amidst a quest to later moments
On a Monday, it's a coincidence that the waitress has your hair
Tuesday, it's an inconvenience to catch your perfume in the air
Wednesday I can hear you laughing to my side
As I slur a stupid pun to get a roll in my server's eyes
Thursdays and Fridays I sit staring into the cup
And my to-be-caffeinated mind starts flooding it all back cos

Wherever I go, whatever I do
It all leads back to you
Wherever I go, whatever I do
It all leads back to you

You're still here in my heart and in my mind
You're there when I close my eyes every single time
You occupied so many hours of my thoughts
That even now your name is ostensive in its fraught
I watched the spiral staircase of our bliss
Crumble and contort while reflecting our last kiss
And tragic though it was, there was one means of escape
To reject accountability and fill your eyes with hate
I could never bow to a single little lie
So I watch you take that door and see resent in your eyes
And now I face the consequences, my heart feels rotten
So in this café, I want to say get out of my coffee
Get out of my coffee

Wherever I go, whatever I do
It all leads back to you
Wherever I go, whatever I do
It all leads back to you

You