Coffee cup blues

well it’s 6am those old coffee cups

are warm like the new sun

i figured the old day was done

all of yesterday’s news on a loop

on the tube the echoes

those fears the plans ahead

on hold , like my guitar

resting against my head

i play the tape I just recorded

these shuffling blues

these words for you

these coffee cup blues

these words for you

so the sun streams in

on my tired tired eyes

the sounds recede

as the pillow exhales

this weighty world

these shuffling blues

these words for you

these coffee cup blues

 

 

 

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