Lately

I watch the coffee perk

Give my cup a stir



“It looks dire sir”

It's a voice I've heard

There is no cure

There are no words

I'm not sure

But it seems like a perfect way to lose me



My book rests on the table

My pen leaks poetry

I think I must be defective

You always seem to lose me



Try not to lose me

Do not, don't have to lose me



Lately

It's been 3 am

Up still or up again?



I've kinda crumpled in your hands

Then I scattered in the wind

And if you try to steal my dreams

It's a perfect way to lose me



Try not to lose me



My book rests on the table

My pen leaks poetry

I think I must be defective

You always seem to lose me



Try not to lose me

Do not, try not to lose me

Do you want, don't want to lose me

Try not, do not, do you want, don't wanna lose me