By The Time You've Finished Your Coffee

You're sipping all your coffee, pouring up some wine Saying, you can be my baby, if I gave you some time Moving so fast but we could slow it down I think I wanna hold you but I'm not sure I'm allowed 'Cause you are gold to me A piece of art to me The sky is turning purple Then orange, then pink and yellow And then a darker shade of blue I can see a darker shade of you Sitting right beside me I wish I could hear your silence I wish you were here with me You're sipping on your coffee, fading away I can give you some time if you promise that you'll stay But I sit there saying nothing just watching your hands I wish that I could hold them but I'm not sure I can But you still are gold to me Baby, piece of art to me But if you close your eyes Do you see me? Do you hear me? When you're putting on your headphones Do you feel my hands even when I'm not there 'Cause I can hear you, breathing, loud and clear Even though you're not here Even though you're not near Do you even care About me? Sipping on your coffee, I'm finishing my wine I wish that time was solid so I could give it to you now That we could be happy I wouldn't have to wait I wish that I was gold to you But it might be too late It might be too late It might be too late (too late, too late, too late) Too late Because the sun is going down And all our candles are burned out 'Cause the sun is going down ('cause the sun is going down) And all our candles are burned out Are burned out Are burned out Because the sun is going down And all our candles are burned out Are burned out Are burned out