There’s something in my coffee
And it looks like you
The spoon feels out of place
Just like I used to feel
Won’t take too much sugar
Won’t take too much cream
Won’t take too much of this tired feeling

Living in a dream that fades away
That turns to black
Don’t fade away
Don’t turn to black

I’ve been up for hours
Trying to get things straight in my head
The clock ticks onward and onward
And I know it’s getting late

See the grains on my fingers
See the stains on my shirt
Maybe later I’ll feel a little better but now I’ll
Fade away I’ll turn to black
Don’t fade away
Don’t turn to black