Black Coffee in Bed

There's a stain on my notebook where your coffee cup was And there's ash in the pages, now I've got myself lost I was writing to tell you that my feelings tonight Are a stain on my notebook that rings your goodbye Oh, now she's gone And I'm back on the beat A stain on my notebook Says nothing to me Oh, now she's gone And I'm out with a friend (out with a friend) With lips full of passion And coffee in bed With the way that you left me, I can hardly contain The hurt and the anger, the joy and the pain Now knowing I am single, there'll be fire in my eyes And a stain on my notebook for a new love tonight Oh, now she's gone And I'm out with a friend (out with a friend) With lips full of passion And coffee in bed From lips without passion to the lips with a kiss There's nothing of your love that I'll ever miss The stain on my notebook remains all that's left Of the memory of late night coffee in bed Of the memory of late night coffee in bed Of the memory of late night coffee in bed