Coffee turned cold
I haven't been talking to anyone
For some time
I had coffee with your friend that one time
But the coffee turned cold
I swim in empty glasses
Fill them up with doubt
When will you return my thoughts?
I haven't been me for a while
Do I seem okay to you do I seem alright?
Is it the bags under my eyes or how I've lost my appetite?
See I feel like everything I had you took away from me just like that
And it feels like I'm stupidly fighting to get some of it back
Help me count my blessings
I haven't felt good for some time
All I do is sit and cry
Don't know why don't know why
But everything reminds me of you
And I don't know what to do
I spent hours and days of hours trying to get back with you
Tell me the story you used to tell me
As you stroked my hair and back
How I'd fall to the sound of your voice
And the hum of the cars outside
Now this city reminds me of burnt cigs and when we listened to Miles
That old vinyl player, never played the music right
Help me count my blessings
I haven't felt good for some time
All I do is sit and cry
Don't know why don't know why
But everything reminds me of you
And I don't know what to do
I spent hours and days of hours trying to get back with you
I spent hours and days of hours trying to get back with you
I spent hours and days of hours trying to get back with you
I spent hours and days of hours trying to get back with you
For some time
I had coffee with your friend that one time
But the coffee turned cold
I swim in empty glasses
Fill them up with doubt
When will you return my thoughts?
I haven't been me for a while
Do I seem okay to you do I seem alright?
Is it the bags under my eyes or how I've lost my appetite?
See I feel like everything I had you took away from me just like that
And it feels like I'm stupidly fighting to get some of it back
Help me count my blessings
I haven't felt good for some time
All I do is sit and cry
Don't know why don't know why
But everything reminds me of you
And I don't know what to do
I spent hours and days of hours trying to get back with you
Tell me the story you used to tell me
As you stroked my hair and back
How I'd fall to the sound of your voice
And the hum of the cars outside
Now this city reminds me of burnt cigs and when we listened to Miles
That old vinyl player, never played the music right
Help me count my blessings
I haven't felt good for some time
All I do is sit and cry
Don't know why don't know why
But everything reminds me of you
And I don't know what to do
I spent hours and days of hours trying to get back with you
I spent hours and days of hours trying to get back with you
I spent hours and days of hours trying to get back with you
I spent hours and days of hours trying to get back with you
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