Writing on a cup of coffee

As she waits my table

And she smiles when able

from the inside



And who would've thought a cup of coffee

Would make my legs unstable

Shaking

Under the table

Must be stagefright



And would it really phase me

If I had all the toys of 

All the clumsy boys for you

And would it really kill you 

If you would try to have a good time

Instead of screwing up mine

Like you usually do



Im in Love



Brings a cup of coffee as she sits down slowly

Now the chair is holy

From the inside

And who would've thought that a cup of coffee

Would make my legs unstable

Shaking 

Under the table

Must be stagefright



Im in Love