You asked me on a coffee date, but you're late.
And my mind keeps thinking of what came up.
Are you stuck… In traffic just off 98?
Cause you're late.
Or did you just not want to come,
Decided to stand me up.
Leaving me here alone with my half empty mocha.
Don't know what to do,
While I think about you
And how you're probably just running late
I'm anxious, what if that's not the case
I'll what a while more till I know you're not the next one to walk through the door.
Through the door.
You got pulled over by a cop, on your way.
Didn't have time to text me and tell me what came up.
Now you're stuck, in hand cuffs just off 98.
But damn you're late.
Don't know what to do,
While I think about you
And how you're probably just running late
I'm anxious, what if that's not the case
I'll what a while more till I know you're not the next one to walk through the door.
Through that door.