Coffee Mate Lyrics by Bakers Eddy
Hopeless
Feeling uneasy
I get tired, the lack of sleep
Really gets to me, endlessly
Slipping backwards
But you can call me on a Tuesday evening
And maybe I’ll feel less in my head
The things I’ve said
Can’t be taken back
Becoming unwrapped
Exposed to these emotions that I can’t unpack
‘Cause I’m not my same self tonight
My fucking coffee’s gone cold, mate
Yeah, my coffee’s gone cold and my hands are shaking
My coffee’s gone cold, mate
And my disposition’s kinda breaking out
I’m restless
Waking in sweats
A glass half empty
A night half wrecked
And wasted time
Like clockwork, the seconds pass by
I’m down shifting again
And I’ve got no drive
‘Cause I’m not the same
My fucking coffee’s gone cold, mate
Yeah, my coffee’s gone cold and my hands are shaking
My coffee’s gone cold, mate
And my disposition’s kinda breaking
My fucking coffee’s gone cold, mate
Yeah, my coffee’s gone cold and my hands are shaking
My coffee’s gone cold, mate
And my disposition’s kinda breaking
My coffee’s gone cold, mate
Yeah, my coffee’s gone cold, mate
My coffee’s gone cold, mate
And my disposition’s kinda breaking
Out