Testo di Coffee, Desks And Promises

I've been sitting at this desk for too long now Spilt coffee on my legs I haven't moved from this seat for days Sure I probably have, but in my head I've been sitting here this whole time The desk lamp on my face And I've lost count of the hours I've lost count of the days since I've seen your face I'm just drinking coffee But it tastes like the promises I should have made I'd rather be with you than be stuck here But I'm living in my head And my dreams are all just nightmares underneath my bed And my nightlight I can't go another breath without you by my side