Every morning in this town
I had my coffee in the corner of this bed
And I know
From now on
You won't be there to hand it to me like you did
But that's still what I do
I sit in my spot
And imagine you'd drink yours too
My morning still tastes like you
I hear the sound of the coffee maker
You always used
And I'm sure
I always will
Find my cup filled with you
We both know there will be men
And I know I will have coffee with them
And I'm sure to a point
I can open up and make myself enjoy it
But the coffee I got from you
Will never leave my spot
I still imagine you drink yours too
My morning still tastes like you
I hear the sound of the coffee maker
You always used
And I'm sure
I always will
Find my cup filled with you
My morning still tastes like you
I hear the sound of the coffee maker
You always used
And I'm sure
I always will
Find my cup filled with you
