Cup Of Coffee - Garbage

You tell me you don’t love me

Over a cup of coffee

And I just have to look away

A million miles between us

Planets crashing to dust

I just let it fade away

I’m walking empty streets

Hoping we might meet

I see your car parked on the road

The light on at your window

I know for sure that you’re home

But I just have to pass on by

So no, of course, we can’t be friends

Not while I’m still this obsessed

I guess I always knew the score

This is how our story ends

I smoke your brand of cigarettes

And pray that you might give me a call

I lie around on bed all day

Just staring at the walls

Hanging round bars at night

Wishing I had never been born

And give myself to anyone

Who wants to take me home

So no, of course, we can’t be friends

Not while I still feel like this

I guess I always knew the score

This is how our story ends

You left behind some clothes

My belly somersaults

When I pick them off the floor

My friends all say they’re worried

I’m looking far too skinny

I’ve stopped returning all their calls

And no, of course, we can’t be friends

Not while I’m still so obsessed

I want to ask where I went wrong

But don’t say anything at all

It took a cup of coffee

To prove that you don’t love me