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There's one, two, three, four She landed on the moon and took a look at the stars And she said, "My oh my, how we've come so far?" Sailing on the seas, flowing in the breeze 'Cause she's one who's just free She talks to butterflies because she knows they don't lie And then they teach her all the pretty things like To fly like they do But when she comes back down from her high They're waiting there to rescue you She says reality is overrated Complicated, oh my god it's so frustrating She's caught up in a dream She's still half asleep But I find it kinda cute how she keeps her small change In her little back pocket for coffee kind of days The half strength, skinny flat whites and mochaccinos Cappuccinos, soy lattes with Zymil or coconut milk What's that? But I'm not too sure But these are the little perks that I adore And so when, when she wakes up in the sun And everybody's on the run She puts on a coffee song Been caught up in a dream is all well and good But she's got places to be and people to please And songs to sing and books to read and Coffee to drink, no time to think, no time to look at pretty things And she said to me that all negativity Makes the world go around, mhmm She said that fantasies are the way to go 'Cause nobody knows what you thinking and can tell you so She's caught up in a dream She's still half asleep But I find it kinda cute how she keeps her small change In her little back pocket for coffee kind of days The half strength, skinny flat whites and mochaccinos Cappuccinos, soy lattes with Zymil or coconut milk What's that? But I'm not too sure But these are the little perks that I adore And so when, when she wakes up in the sun And everybody's on the run She puts on a coffee song
Writer(s): Jack Botts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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