Cold Coffee from Itch by Dusty Rug

I pulled up to the house just in time to watch her leave
Arms wrapped tightly around this week's new jewelry
I should take off, but I know I'll wait til she gets home
Cause even though she don't love me I'd rather not sleep alone

How much time have i got
Before this shallow stream dries up?

You walked right out on me, hung me up to dry
One look away and I was already out of your mind
You're out running 'round with any man you please
While I waste away here in my invisible penitentiary

Slowly it all slips away
To shadowed remnants of some distant yesterday
Though I try, can't slow the fall
And I'm left with nothing at all

Light through the window splits my aching head
Reaching out for something across my unmade bed
Fumbling around, another day to unfold
Hoping it's hot, I reach for the pot, but the coffee's already cold

Slowly it all slips away
To shadowed remnants of some distant yesterday
Though I try I can't slow the fall
And I'm left with nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing at all

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