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

I´m 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

I´m in Love