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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 in 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 where our story ends

You left behind some clothes
My belly summersaults, 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
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 in 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 where our story ends      You left behind some clothes   My belly summersaults, 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
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