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Waiter, there's a wave in my coffee
Waiter, there's a shape in my coffee Waiter, there's a desert in my coffee Can you give me another one? I can’t stand sensations in my coffee I can’t stand thoughts in my coffee & memories Waiter, there are too many memories in my coffee & I’m gonna drown & you wouldn’t want anyone drowning in your café Would you? Guess whom I met yesterday Kiss me. You won’t believe it Touch me. Jooohn can you believe it Hold me. My friend we used to go fishing I feel. We would fish & fish & fish I feel. I feel. I feel. Until dusk can you believe it Would you please hold me just for one second? I remember once Can we just pretend that. We caught such a big fish it was like Can we just It was huuuuge darling whats up you interested Oh nothing nothing nothing just the coffee Waiter, can you please give me another coffee There's a memory in it
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