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Lirik Cup of Tea - Sage Francis

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Tanpamu tiada berarti
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Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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Every midnight we sit at the coffee table and we share a cup of teaHe stays up with me and we discuss thingsMost of the time he just listensOther times offers suggestions or he just ignores my questionsIt gets more depressing as time passes, because every nightI ask this one question and all he does is wipe his glassesIt's aggrevating as hell and I'm just waiting to tellwhether or not he can even remember the answer..Or whether or not he's choosing not to tamper with his memory..Or whether or not he can even fucking remember me.What a waste of timeBut every night it's that same damn routine:One green cup of tea and me stuck all by myself once its emptyThen I'm off to bed with plenty of caffiene to keep me up and thinkingThe cup I'm drinking from is never cleanI can't remember if it's a dream once I awake and I walk..From my messy bed and anticipate the next late night talk
Every midnight we sit at the coffee table and we share a cup of teaHe stays up with me and we discuss thingsMost of the time he just listensOther times offers suggestions with his awful expressionsAltered refelctions...his whole aura is see-throughWith more confessions...I don't want to leave you"This cup should be bottomless!"...as my insecurities spillI see his face fading away. I surely need a refillI purposely keep still and don't move muchExcept to wet my lips with sips. With every kiss of death I lose touchI sip the tea carefully because its at the degree of seperationTasting the forked tongue in bi-lingual conversationWaiting for his answer still...and at any given chance I willSweet and Low my bitter past...let the cancer kill the small talk"Alright, man...this bitter taste in my mouth needs to get washed outGhosts in this house don't have anything timely to talk about."The concept is dead. There's nothing death should interruptI went to bed last night with one sip left in the cup