Lyric

Foam in a heart I'll ruin soon

Corner table, afternoon

Rain outside but I'm alright

Window seat and yellow light

The barista knows my usual now

Small belonging, anyhow

Taste and see how good it is

The little ordinary bliss

Latte warm and hours long

Somebody's playing somebody's song

Nothing urgent, nothing loud

Just me and the afternoon crowd

A stranger laughs, a page turns slow

Somebody's going, somebody's home

I like this city best like this

Half asleep and full of bliss

Latte warm and hours long

Somebody's playing somebody's song

Nothing urgent, nothing loud

Just me and the afternoon crowd

The good things come in ordinary cups

Small and warm and filling up

Latte warm and hours long

Somebody's playing somebody's song

Nothing urgent, nothing loud

Just me and the afternoon crowd

Foam in a heart I'll ruin soon

Corner table, afternoon