Cup Of Coffee lyrics

Go back to morning roll it Fake feelings i see more Got fait own Is that i thinking about All my lovely gone No people in the sky We are clouds to final fest No, no one to stay, im stand For in down day, theres my self Still ill self To main my hurt Take mom my heart Boring days A fitice past day It's of best day No people in the sky We are clouds to final fest No, no one to stay, im stand For in down day, theres my self Still ill self To main my hurt Take mom my heart Boring days A fitice past day It's of best day Destiny uncertain To main my hurt Take mom my heart Boring days A fitice past day It's of best day