Coffee Stain

There's a coffee stainAround your eyeAnd lines that I don't recognizeEverything changedFrom being okayThe night that you came homeSo lateAnd I know by the timeOn the stoveThat you were no longerMine aloneI guess we're allJust out on loanAnd everybody is onlyTheir ownOh i loved youAnd i guess i still doEverything was going so goodThat I thought something bad might happenAnd then it didIf you know the differenceBettween bad and goodThought that I'd knowBut I cross my toesAnd thats how it goesMaybe I'm a fatalistTo let it all go at thisLike some balloonI'll probably missLost in a treetop