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Cup Of CoffeeArtist: GarbageAlbum: N/AGarbage N/A Cup Of Coffee
They told me you don't love me
Over a cup of coffee And I just have to look away A million miles between us Planets crash into dust I just let it fade away I'm walking empty streets Hoping we might meet I see your car parked on the road The light on at your window I know for sure that you're home And I just have to pass on by So no, of course, we can't be friends Not while I'm still this obsessed I guess I always knew the score This is how our story ends I smoke your brand of cigarettes And pray that you might give me a call I lie around on bed all day just staring at the walls Hanging around bars at night wishing I had never been born I give myself to anyone who wants to take me home So no, of course, we can't be friends Not while I still feel like this I guess I always knew the score This is where our story ends You left behind some clothes My pearly summer sores And I pick them off the floor My friends all say they're worried I'm looking far too skinny I stop returning all their calls And no, of course, we can't be friends Not while I'm still so obsessed I want to ask where I went wrong But don't say anything at all It took a cup of coffee To prove that you don't love me Jack Off Jill: CumDumpster Smashing Pumpkins: Cupid De Locke На сайте функционирует система коррекции ошибок. Обнаружив неточность в тексте, выделите её и нажмите Ctrl+Enter.
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