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Your Coffee Cup is Cold

Trixna

Genre
Heart Break
Language
English
Category
Emotional
Voice
Male
AI Generated
Yes

About This Track

"Your Coffee Cup is Cold" by Trixna is a recording grounded in Heart Break, using English language elements and filed under the Emotional category.

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Lyrics

Your favorite sweater’s still hanging on the chair, 
And I swear the hallway still holds the scent of your hair. 
I made breakfast for one, but I accidentally set two, 
Old habits die hard when my whole world was you. 
The house is so quiet, the clock ticks too loud, 
I’m looking for your shadow in an empty room's cloud.
And your coffee cup is cold on the kitchen side, 
Like the morning you left, like the day that you died. 
They say time is a healer, but time is just cruel, 
Leaving me here like a heartbroken fool. 
I close my tired eyes just to see your sweet smile, 
And pretend you've just been gone for a little while.
Found a note in your drawer from a few years ago, 
Just a silly little list of the things we should grow. 
In the garden out back, the tomatoes came in, 
But I don’t have the heart to go picking again. 
Who’s gonna laugh at my terrible jokes? 
Who's gonna catch me when the heavy grief chokes?
When your coffee cup is cold on the kitchen side, 
Like the morning you left, like the day that you died. 
They say time is a healer, but time is just cruel, 
Leaving me here like a heartbroken fool. 
I close my tired eyes just to see your sweet smile, 
And pretend you've just been gone for a little while.
I’m not angry at the sky, I’m just missing my friend, 
The one who knew my beginning and stayed till her end. 
They told me to move on, to clear out your space, 
But how do I bury the ghost of your grace?
So I’ll leave the sweater hanging... 
And I’ll leave your cup right there. 
I’ll just sit here in the quiet... 
And talk to the empty air. 
I miss you, my love. 
Goodnight.