Letra

I'm gonna get out of bed just to get back in it Gonna take my time Wanna walk the line between lazy and loving myself And nobody else 'Cause I got my coffee Sunday, New York Times Little piece of paradise Coffee Sunday, New York Times All is quiet, all is mine Maybe get on the train for no good reason Get off at the end and start it over again then I may be on my own but I like to be alone Lost in my headphones, I'm lost in my Coffee Sunday, New York Times Little piece of paradise Coffee Sunday, New York Times All is quiet, all is mine I don't wake up when I'm sixty And forger that I've been living I've been living all this time Somewhere in my history We decided to be busy We decided to be busy till we die But I don't want that life Coffee Sunday, New York Times Little piece of paradise Coffee Sunday, New York Times All is quiet, all is mine Coffee Sunday, New York Times Little piece of paradise Coffee Sunday, New York Times All is quiet, all is mine
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