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Dollar Coffee
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I'd walk a mile in slides to make it to the Kwik-E-Mart, and
Time for the rush towards the dollar coffee, I'm smart and
Hard for caffeine in my bloodstream, make my cortisol scream
"I'm all sweaty and pretty sure I can
Tag in the bottom of a hot tub, bleeding"
I take a minute in the morning right before I lose it
Yeah, just a second to decide just how I'll abuse it
Please don't tell me I'm a bad man, I already know that
"I'm just saying it's a long way down
From the top, so, like, why even try?"
You like to tell me it's a common exchange
But you're electric and you're frying my brain
But, baby, if you figure it out, give me a taste
I made a spreadsheet of my mistakes and I colour-coded
Each salvageable life and love, each time my bank's eroded
I'm not cut out for the real world, not even a real girl
"I just came out like this, what you gonna do? Can't send me back"
I'm up at nine and then I'm fading out by 12:15
I'll take in a look inside, to you, I've always been a queen
But I can't even read the clock right, still fighting the good fight
"What time is it? Do you even know how to read this thing?"
You like to tell me it's a common exchange
But you're electric and you're frying my brain
But, baby, if you figure it out, give me a taste
I figured I would die alone, but, babe, you got here right on time
Hold my hand, pick my thoughts just like a grape pulled from the vine
I could stay like this for a long time, baby
I'm already fighting for the trust you gave me
I might be sick in the head, but I love the way you play me
I thought that life was just a storybook that I was reading
I never thought about the rent, the taxes, monthly bleeding
Days just caught up in the rat race, coming in at third place
I spend an hour in my towel every time I shower
Like I'm a baby, pink and steaming, ready to devour
Pain, right there on the tile floor, screaming, "What's it all for?"
"Who the fuck set you free?"
You like to tell me it's a common exchange
But you're electric and you're frying my brain
You made me promise that I'd never explain
All the chaos, all the heat and the pain
But I'm left standing with my face to the rain
Praying hard I'll never see you again
But, baby, if you figure it out, give me a taste
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