Coffee Talk - Broadside

Lately, all I wanna do

Is lie around with you

And complain about the youth

How we’ll never leave your room

Tell me everything that bothers you

Aimlessly driving on the highway

Hoping that you’ll check your phone

And that you’re still awake

Please don’t take this as anything

But honest, I am

I’m still stuck on last Thursday

When you undressed and whispered my name

Lately, all I wanna do

Is lie around with you

And complain about the youth

How we’ll never leave your room

Tell me everything that bothers you

And damn girl, you don’t even know

Looking at my eyes, staring at my soul

I forgot how to be alone

Stay up all night when you’re not at home

Waffle House, black coffee in our mugs

We’re hazy-eyed, but not because we’re fucked up

It’s just that we’ve been up all night

Sharing stories of our past

Empty vows of how you’d keep in touch

If I can always make you laugh

And all I wanna do

Is just lie around with you

Lately, all I wanna do

Is lie around with you

And complain about the youth

How we’ll never leave your room

Tell me everything that bothers you

And damn girl, you don’t even know

Looking in my eyes, staring at my soul

I forgot how to be alone

Stay up all night when you’re not at home

And my chest ignites when I hear you speak

Miss your company long before you leave

Your scent, it lingers all within my sheets

And your touch, girl, brings me to my knees

Lately, all I wanna do

Is lie around with you

And complain about the youth

How we’ll never leave your room

Tell me everything that bothers you

And damn girl, you don’t even know

Looking at my eyes, staring at my soul

I forgot how to be alone

Stay up at night when you’re not at home