Songtexte A Cup of Coffee (Bonus Track) - Katy Perry
I
take
these
turns
a
bit
too
fast,
Trying
to
leave
you
in
my
past.
The
CD
skips
our
favorite
songs,
Our
greatest
hits
just
don't
belong.
I
really
love
to
hate
this,
Love,
hate
hate-love,
Relationships,
are
over-rated.
Over
my
dead
body,
Is
how
this
will
end.
You
said
"it's
over",
And
I
could
go
for,
Another
chance
to
do,
This
over
again.
So
this
is
it?
After
all
we've
been
through?
We
called
it
quits,
And
now
I'm
about
to.
I've
lost
my
grip,
Or
the
little
I
had
left.
You
said
"it's
over",
And
I
could
really
go
for,
A
cup
of
coffee,
And
an
overdose.
Leave
it
all
behind
me,
You'll
see
it,
When
you
finally
find
me,
Comatose
or
pretty
close.
Cup
of
coffee,
And
an
overdose.
I
pop
these
pills
like
cracker
jacks,
And
the
price
that
plays
dice,
Just
watching
you
react.
When
your
depressed
you
sleep
too
much,
I'm
not
sure
if
i'm
waking
up.
It's
over-rated.
Over
my
dead
body,
Is
how
this
will
end.
You
said
"it's
over",
And
I
could
go
for,
Another
chance
to
do,
This
over
again.
So
this
is
it?
After
all
we've
been
through?
We
called
it
quits,
And
now
I'm
about
to.
I've
lost
my
grip,
Or
the
little
I
had
left.
You
said
"it's
over",
And
I
could
really
go
for,
A
cup
of
coffee,
And
an
overdose.
Leave
it
all
behind
me,
You'll
see
it,
When
you
finally
find
me,
Comatose
or
pretty
close.
Cup
of
coffee,
And
an
overdose.
You
said
"it's
over",
And
I
could
really
go
for,
A
cup
of
coffee,
And
an
overdose.
Leave
it
all
behind
me,
You'll
see
it,
When
you
finally
find
me,
Comatose
or
pretty
close.
I
stood
in
line,
Without
you,
oh-oh-oh,
I
stood
in
line,
Without
you,
I,
I-I-I,
I
stood
in
line.
I
stood
in
line
without
you,
(Oh-oh,
oh-oh,
no-oh),
And
I
don't
tell
you,
My
little
every
thought,
(Oh-oh,
oh-oh,
no-oh),
(I
stood
in
line
without
you),
(I
stood
in
line
without
you),
About
you,
well
without
you,
(I
stood
in
line
without
you,
eh),
Is
everything
I've
got.
I
stood
in
line
without
you,
(Oh-oh,
oh-oh,
no-oh),
And
I
don't
tell
you,
(Yeah,
I'll
be
fine
as
soon
as
I've),
My
little
every
thought,
(Left
your
pretty
face).
(Oh-oh,
oh-oh,
no-oh).
About
you,
well
without
you,
Is
everything
I've
got.
I
stood
in
line
without
you,
(Oh-oh,
oh-oh,
no-oh).
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