Текст песни
Ice coffee sweating in a paper cup
Morning sun hits like it doesn’t give a fuck
Neon signs still blinking half asleep
I count my breath instead of counting sheep
Every streetlight knows my name tonight
Every wrong turn somehow feels right
Ice coffee, cold hands, warm regret
Melting time I haven’t paid back yet
Sip it slow, let the silence talk
I’m awake but still learning how to walk
Bus stops smell like rain and cigarettes
Promises we made we never kept
Your voice lives in the radio static
Love was brief, but beautifully dramatic
Ice coffee, heart on low battery
Static dreams and bad chemistry
Sugar sinks, but the taste remains
Some things numb, some things stain
If I spill it on the sidewalk, let it be
Every drop another version of me
Ice coffee, sunrise overdose
Too awake to let it go
When the cup is empty, I stay
Still cold, still here, still okay
