Lyrics
I see you, sitting, by the door
This table, its perfect, quote unquote
This diary I'm holding is yours
I stole it yesterday
I'll exchange it for scrabble or sin
So how do you pay?
You say...
Just pour me,
Some coffee
Two lumps of sugar
solo
Just pour me,
One coffee
Two lumps of sugar
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