Craig Randall - Black Coffee lyrics

This once Are you going to run from here? I'm dying to know if she died to me Take it back now Are you going to run from here? I'm dying to know if she died to me She is not that strange She says goodbye some day My black coffee fantasy never seems to bother me In my mind I'm hoping I'll betray the sinners dance and fade away I'll fade away Dying, (My godess and my gods) And the blood taste was red Change is not that strange She says goodbye some day Press the story of stories praised Of love and women up above Layer this guilt that fits like a glove I say it before you heated and tickle Press the story of stories, Paint with love The woman up above lets me wear this guilt That fits like a glove I can see on my own now Breath in the culture And I will take what's mine And I will try to stay mundane.. Pretending it hurts you I will take what's mine And I will try to stay mundane