Stretched into a form that would hurt your eyes to see
She made coffee latte and smiled at me
But then again she smiled at everybody
When I leave that place I'm always speeding, so much coffee in my brain a-bleeding
A quickened step and a stomach reeling
From thoughts of her lips I wish mine were feeling
- 专辑:The Kiss of Morning
- 歌手:Graham Coxon
- 歌曲:Latte