Coffe and wine

Every little word I say baby, you think that is wrong
Every song I sing baby, you think that is cold
You know time is running
and you should catch the train
A train in the middle of a world that you don't care

It's a great Sunday morning and all is wet in your head
You think about what are missing in yoour red empty hands
You know clocks are falling apart and you should cath the plane
A plane in the middle of sky that you see grey

You know things won't be like before
and the end could be next door
You know it's time to ask why
Why the days pass floating in your coffe and wine

You are trying to build bridges to your lonely soul
You think about the hours that you were in your hole
You know winter is coming, you should put on your coat
Your coat in the middle of a dark room without floor You know things won't be like before
and the end could be next door
You know it's time to ask why
Why the days pass floating in your coffe and wine