7:15 in the morning I roll right out of bed
Grab my keys and step outside and light a cigarette
Cup of coffee to keep me warm as I step onto the train
Empty thoughts that fill my head again and again
Meet up with the usual, it all feels the same
Had great expectations but they were all in vain
What started out as something new is driving me insane
Whistle blows, I'm out of town and into the rain
It's just cigarettes and coffee on the table
Glass of whiskey sitting in the dark
Bunch of numbers make my world unstable
Empty bed that should've been a spark
My room is small but all silence makes you feel the breeze
And living off of my own money weighs down on my knees
Always wanted to leave the house, go off and live alone
But mama, I'm still a kid, I've got a life to pull it off
It's just cigarettes and coffee on the table
Glass of whiskey sitting in the dark
A bunch of numbers make my world unstable
Empty bed that should've been a spark
I've got no time to do it too
The more I work the more I realize what I wanna do
I know I'll make my mama proud
But it's just cigarettes and coffee on the table
Glass of whiskey sitting in the dark
Bunch of numbers that make my world unstable
Empty bed that should've been a spark
Cigarettes and coffee on the table
Glass of whiskey sitting in the dark
Bunch of numbers make my world unstable
Empty bed that should've been a spark
