well she falls asleep in the morningwhen I’m almost out the door i’m finding my place in her story through the mess that’s on her floorjust hoping she won’t wake up & want more than just the same stuff like a sundress and her make up & a pocket full of change cause she’s only stopping for cold coffeecold, cold coffee baby cold coffeecold, cold coffee Baby cold coffeecold, cold coffee Baby cold coffeemy cold cold coffee Baby she’s upside down when it’s pouringcause the sunshines her m.osaid it feels like her futures in storageand she can’t find the key to the doorshe told me that’s she’s saving said she’s gonna catch a plane &find the something that’s she’s craving & she ain’t got time to waste cause she’s only stopping for cold coffeecold, cold coffee baby cold coffeecold cold coffee Baby cold coffeecold cold coffee Baby cold coffeemy cold cold coffee Baby cold coffee, and she doesn’t mind if she’s late for cold coffee, it’s bitter but she likes the taste cold coffee, i’m wishing that my lips were stainedwith cold coffee my cold coffee baby