I hate coffee
but hear me out
What if
we drove off
Nowhere, anywhere
just us?
We would stop at a gas station
Buy five dollars worth of coffee
We would wake up our bodies
Since the night will have just begun
Sure, the bitterness attacks
The neon lights blind
Yeah, the darkness out there terrifies
The breeze sends shivers down our spines
But
What if
we stayed home
Let the fog take over
alone?
We would lock ourselves up
Grab the weapons in our cabinets
We would wake up our bodies
Wishing for the night to end
The sting attacks
The bathroom lights blind
The darkness in here terrifies
The fear sends shivers down our spines
I hate coffee
but hear me out
What if
it's our way out?
The blade is calling
but the road is louder
So let's drive off
Nowhere, anywhere
just us
Because yeah,
I hate coffee
but I hate the pain more.
~
To all the coffee lovers and the pain seekers, both looking for that wake-up call