The Coffee Song

This one, two, three

She landed on the Moon, took a look at the stars

And she said: My, oh, my, how we've come so far

Sailing on the seas, flowing in the breeze

'Cause she's one who's just free

She talks to butterflies because she knows they don't lie

And then they teach her all the pretty things like

To fly like they do

But when she comes back down from her height

They're waiting there to rescue you

She says reality is overrated

Complicated, oh my God it's so frustrating

She's caught up in a dream

She's still half asleep

But I find it kinda cute how she keeps her small change

In her little back pocket for coffee kind of days

The half strength, skinny flat whites and mochaccinos

Cappuccinos, soy lattes, frozen malt with coconut milk

What's that, but I'm not too sure

These are the little perks that I adore

And so when, when she wakes up in the Sun

And everybody's on the run

She puts on a coffee song

Being caught up in a dream is all well and good

But she's got places to be, and people to please

And songs to sing

And books to read, and coffee to drink

No time to think, no time to look at pretty things

And she said to me that all negativity

Makes the world go round, hmm

Mhmm

She said that fantasies are the way to go

'Cause nobody knows what you thinking and can tell you so

She's caught up in a dream

She's still half asleep

But I find it kinda cute how she keeps her small change

In her little back pocket for coffee kind of days

The half strength, skinny flat whites and mochaccinos

Cappuccinos, soy lattes, frozen malt with coconut milk

What's that, but I'm not too sure

But these are the little perks that I adore

And so when, when she wakes up in the Sun

And everybody's on the run

She puts on a coffee song