Cup Of Coffee

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    You tell 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
    and give myself to anyone who wants to take me home

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    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 belly summersaults
    When 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

    Song details

    Composition: Steve Marker, Shirley Manson, Duke Erickson, and Butch Vig

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