Cold Coffee

Sitting in a usual place Hiding in anonymous faces I'm the only one filling half the space An old book they handed me The cover tells that it's for thee but I'm finding my eyes on a foreign page again They say it's built as we'd hoped for And you would fit in somehow My ordered cup of coffee getting cold People talk and people feign They say that Life's a constant game That one plays within a certain frame People meet and people bliss They seem to share the part I missed oh I don't know if I ever was a part of it They say it's built as we'd hoped for And you would fit in somehow I want a part of me aching I want this part of me bleeding Is there a space I can breathe in? This is the part in me aching I want the flame in me burning Before my cup of coffee gets too cold When I see the sun comes through I know the trick remains so true oh Can I try if it still works on you? People say to stay away In attempt to remain looking sane oh I don't know if I can be a part of this They say it's built as we'd hoped for And you would fit in somehow I want a part of me aching I want this part of me I'm bleeding Is there a space I can breathe in? This is the part of me aching I can spot out where I'm bleeding Is there a space I can breathe in? This is the part in me aching I want a flame in me burning Before my cup of coffee gets too cold