Tea Shop

The first time I walked in, it was raining I closed my umbrella and I looked inside The first time I walked in, there was no speaking I walked to the counter and I ordered Chai My heels went "clickity-clack" on the floorboards Sitting at the table at the back, you were so bored I wonder what you were thinking I wonder what you thought of me My tear stains all over the sweater that I got you Wearing it now, it could never be brand new I wonder what you were thinking that day Remember when you told me I was pretty? I was pretty, I was pretty What a pity What a pity that you're gone You're gone Remember when we sat here? We were sitting We were sitting at the table by the window I closed my eyes and now I'm all alone Earl Grey in my hands you'll never know The second time I walked in, you were waving I skipped on over and I smiled wide We talked on forever And you held both my hands as the sunlight glittered in the room The clock went "clickity-clack" on the mint wall Sitting at the table at the back, you were so dumb I wonder what you were thinking, looking over at me My lipstick all over the rim of the mug I remember your laugh and I remember you crying You crying Remember when you told me I was pretty? I was pretty, I was pretty What a pity What a pity that you're gone You're gone Remember when we sat here? We were sitting We were sitting at the table by the window I closed my eyes and now I'm all alone Earl Grey in my hands you'll never know Drop the sugar cube into What's left of the sweet ghost of you, my love My love, my love My love, my love Drowning in the mess I made Tastes better than pink lemonade, my love My love, my love My love, my love The last time I walked in, it was snowing I skipped my order and I held my breath And it felt so funny, to be alone like that Sitting at the empty table made for two Remember when you told me I was pretty? I was pretty, I was pretty What a pity What a pity that you're gone What a pity that you're gone Remember when we sat here? We were sitting We were sitting at the table by the window I closed my eyes and now I'm all alone Earl Grey in my hands you'll never know Drop the sugar cube into What's left of the sweet ghost of you, my love My love, my love My love, my love Drowning in the mess I made Tastes better than pink lemonade, my love My love, my love My love, my love