Mr. Blue’s Menu Blue October

Writing on a cup of coffee
As she waits my table
And she smiles when able
From the inside

And who would've thought a cup of coffee
Would make my legs unstable?
Shaking under the table
Must be stage fright

And would it really phase me
If I had all the toys of
All the clumsy boys for you?
And would it really kill you
If you would try to have a good time?
Instead of screwing up mine
Like you usually do

I'm in love

Brings a cup of coffee
As she sits down slowly
Now the chair is holy
From the inside

And who would've thought that a cup of coffee
Would make my legs unstable?
Shaking under the table
Must be stage fright