|| Written & produced by Triangle Park ||
Black coffee,
White coffee,
Why the coffee…
Why the coffee always cold in this house?
Daddy get your d** straight.
This ain't water.
Waking up
Sunday morning—
Thursday morning,
When you leave the house,
Why the coffee always cold?
I was not supposed to write you just yet,
Made a deal with my own private god.
But sometimes,
When the sky looks like the ocean I think of you.
Yeah, most times
When your eyes look like the ocean I dive into you.
When there used to be water,
My brother and I drove from Austin to California,
My lover and I drove from L.A. to Austin, Texas.
And though she ain't my lady no more, no more,
The bold face is for how many bodies I swim in now.
It's true, the Colorado bit.
But you know we could swim another river.
This geography keeps on changing on me.
But what if I become a daddy?
Yeah, what if you do?
Who's gonna be a daddy to you?
(Official Lyrics. The same can be found in the description section from their upload of this song to SoundCloud.)