honey tea drinker - coffee stains

Smokey nights and misty eyes
When I try to speak I just don't do it right
Now I'm stuck here in my bed
In my room and in my head
Again
Again

If you don't love me at my finest
How could you love me when I'm crying?
When my face gets red and ugly
I'm afraid that you won't love me
Is that true? 
Is that true?

If you don't love me at my finest
How could you love me at my worst?
When my head gets clearly muddied
And it says that you don't want me
Is that true?
Is that true?

Coffee stains on your lips
As they predict the weather cautioned by your hips
And your skin is pretty wrinkled
It started as a sprinkle, now it pours

Coffee stains on your lips
I don't know where this is going think we must've lost the scripts
But your skin is pretty weathered
I guess that means you better go home

If you don't love me at my finest
How could you love me when I'm crying?
When my face gets red and ugly
I'm afraid that you won't love me
Is that true?
Is that true?

If you don't love me at my finest
How could you love me at my worst?
When my head gets clearly muddied
And it says that you don't want me
Is that true?
Is that true?

Coffee stains don't fade quick
I'm afraid you'll have to wait for when the moon is in eclipse
But that's gonna take some time
So you can hide your lips with mine
Alright?

Written by:
Noble Berg

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