One more cup of coffee
I'm cutting out faster faster faster
I'm walking in circles
Watch the surface tension rise
Far past a quarter to five
Five minutes now
And I'm a mess, a second guess
Unsympathetic, stressed, obsessed
And dressed up all wrong
Nothing to say, nothing to say
Not my time of day
Maybe it's a sign, you're mine
You froze, that's fine
I wonder wonder, oh I wonder
Mumble mumble, my confidence just crumbles
When sickness speaks and sweetness is secondary
Mumble mumble, sniffle and stumble
And find that I was humbled
And I was humbled long ago
Atrophied and aching
My limbs are misaligned
Limping and maligned
It's fine, I fumbled fumbled
Oh
One more cut you caught me
I'm walking away away away away
It's too late, It's too late, it's much too late
For one more cup of coffee
I'm cutting out faster faster
I'm talking in circles
Cut a circle around my spine
Six centimetres wide
Wide open now
And I'm a mess, a second guess
Sycophantic, stressed, obsessed
And pressing onward
Mumble, mumble, my confidence just crumbles
When sickness speaks and sweetness is secondary
Mumble mumble, sniffle and stumble
And find that I'd been humbled
And I was humbled long ago