Café

Your heart in my arms I can't handle , we met in a dream And as the minutes turn to hours, my heart starts to s Your heart in my arms I can't handle , we met in a dream And as the minutes turn to hours, my heart starts to sink I've been waiting at this old café for you to take a seat Might as well just take a sip cuz you ain't coming back to me Clear my table and queue my headphones please Cuz this whole time I was just dating memories It felt too good to even be true so I guess It was all just an illusion built by stress Your heart in my arms I can't handle , we met in a dream And as the minutes turn to hours, my heart starts to sink I've been waiting at this old café for you to take a seat Might as well just take a sip cuz you ain't coming back to me