A Cup of Coffee for a Friend - Smooth Ways

You tell me you don't love me Over a cup of coffee And I just have to look away A million miles between us Planets crash into dust I just let it fade away I'm walking empty streets Hoping we might meet I see your car parked on the road The light on at your window I know for sure that you're home But I just have to pass on by So no, of course we can't be friends Not while I'm still this obsessed I guess I always knew the score This is how our story ends I smoke your brand of cigarettes And pray that you might give me a call I lie around in bed all day just staring at the walls Hanging round bars at night Wishing I had never been born And give myself to anyone who wants to take me home So no, of course we can't be friends Not while I still feel like this I guess I always knew the score This is where our story ends You left behind some clothes My belly somersaults When I pick them off the floor My friends all say they're worried I'm looking far too skinny I've stopped returning all their calls And no of course we can't be friends Not while I'm still so obsessed I want to ask where I went wrong But don't say anything at all It took a cup of coffee To prove that you don't love me

You and me, we go way back You knew me when I drove that grey Zion TC We lived in that backseat Yeah You were always there when There was drama with my parents We were dreaming about marriage When we turn 22 A honeymoon in Paris I've seen you naked And you've seen me cry I know you blink twice when you tell a lie And I don't know what happened And now I gotta ask when I wanna know where you've been But now you're just a friend of friend Someone who I used to know Know every little thing about Baby we were so damn close But we ain't even talking now I used to be your momma's favourite You used to be my everything I never thought that I'd ever say Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) We don't speak, we're so distant Only see you at Christmas candlelight service And I get so nervous Why? It ain't like you're a stranger I don't follow you to follow me I just still look at your pictures You took down every one I was in Now you're just a friend of a friend Someone who I used to know Know every little thing about Baby we were so damn close But we ain't even talking now I used to be your momma's favourite You used to be my everything I never thought that I'd ever say (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Someone who I used to know Know every little thing about Baby we were so damn close But we ain't even talking now I used to be your momma's favourite You used to be my everything I never thought that I'd ever say Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend (Instrumental) Now you're just a friend of a friend

You've got to change your evil ways, baby Before I stop lovin' you You've got to change, baby And every word that I say is true You've got me runnin' and hidin' all over town You've got me sneakin' and a peepin' and runnin' you down This can't go on Lord knows, you've got to change, baby Baby, when I come home, baby My house is dark, and my thoughts are cold You hang around, baby With Jean and Joan and a who knows who I'm gettin' tired of waiting and fooling around I'll find somebody that won't make me feel like a clown This can't go on Lord knows, you've got to change When I come home, baby My house is dark, and my thoughts are cold You hang around baby With Jean and Joan and a who knows who? I'm gettin' tired of waiting and fooling around I'll find somebody that won't me feel like a clown This can't go on Yeah, yeah, yeah Thank you very much