Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coffee Tables, artist - June. Album song Happy Boys Cry Loud, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 16.04.2015
Record label: Here I Stay, Pirames International
Song language: English
Coffee Tables |
I feel the warm lights shining on my table it reflected |
The coffee in my stomach kept me |
focused and invested But even if it didn’t I was never |
a big fan of it could never drink a can of this but |
on this night I’ll handle it cause this is really nice |
we’re sitting by the avenue A bunch of homey tabletops |
and people on a carousel |
The weather isn’t terrible a little cold |
but bearable and I don’t really mind in front of me |
is sitting you — a picture of the beautifulest girl I ever witnessed |
And im looking with my soul so my eyes wont get it twisted |
Cause beauty it fleets and charm it deceits but a real woman |
for the Lord is the one I can keep. |
See? |
bet you didn’t notice that my mind it |
Re-promoted a bunch of |
Quotes in my memory, your latte is a Venti |
You must be really thirsty |
wait I wonder if you heard me Cause my mind goes on tangents |
I promise that its perfectly |
Fine and its real and I hope you never finish |
The coffee in your cup cause this conversations endless |
And it really is a blessing like our time of adolescence |
In my mind Im feeling destined |
reflection of a crescent Sitting on the lake |
and so my mind it takes a picture |
The coffee’s going quicker you’re like sugar to my bitterness |
this, is the perfect intervention |
Every second is a way deeper connection |
Looking in your eyes is like a moment steady frozen |
We feel like two boats drifting in the ocean |
I feel the warm lights shining and its perfect |
Take a sip from my cup and these verses |
Come to my mind like a letter that I wrote ya |
On the table top I see a latte and a mocha x2 |
I hear the passion in your voice |
and it sorta kinda gets me the kind of voice that I miss |
when life tries to test me |
Stress free, maybe, been feeling kinda crazy |
Thinking bout the 'future' while the 'Present's under my tree |
And I ain’t opened none of them been waiting for ya |
Instead of rainy corners you’re like sunny California |
And you’re shining like an ornament |
feeling kind of fortunate write it in my heart |
so I could really make a song of it |
We taking off into the stars inside a spaceship |
The way you compliment my patterns like a bass hit |
And we’re just soaring through |
the planets of our galaxy |
excuse the different calories of drinks they’re just casualties |
Looking in your eyes I can see you’re so attentive |
Independent so I’m pensive by the minute |
And I checked your collection of your mp3s |
You got a bunch of soul child and some TLC |
And maybe this is just a moment |
that’ll pass us by floating in the sky, we could live like we never tried |
But I could never live a life that’s so planned and ordinary |
Invitations had to follow my heart |
I hear the loud steps coming like they’re closing down the shop up |
Its Around ten o clock and we just started talking bout us |
The cup is empty and you slowly start to fade away |
I hear my cell phone pumping out an 808 |
What, what is this, out of all the nights this could have happened |
Had to catch me napping when I had a deeper interaction |
I thought I met you, I guess I haven’t yet |
Its time to document my dreams paint to nujabes x4 |