Afternoon Tea

What's fogging up the glass?
What's steaming out your ears?
What's rolling down your face
For me?
For me?

Tell me
Tell me
Tell me who you love
And is it me?
Is it me?
Over afternoon tea
Is there a fire left for me?
In that cold driven chest for me
There's nothing in the end
I know, I've been there

What's fogging up the glass?
What's steaming out your ears?
What's running down your face, for me, honey
For me?

What's fogging up the glass?
What's steaming out your ears?
What's running down your face, for me, honey
For me?



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriella Eliza Moore
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