Spit Syndicate - Coffee Shop lyrics

We'll be sitting at a coffee shop, you like laughing about the days we were lost. Soon enough, soon enough, girl. Soon enough, soon enough. We'll have a little old house by the cornor with a dog on the porch where the paints peeled off. It ain't soon enough, girl. It ain't soon enough Now what if sh** don't work the way we planned? 'Cus being broke at thirty is so ramantic, now. Is it? Hold on a second, wait a minute. Seems I need to be holding up a cheque for you to get it See the faces of the kids in the crowd when they up in it