Из альбома: Coffee stained wood
Your eyes meet mine as i look across the table,
Your sat there in a dazzaling shine,
Movie makers want you to act for them,
But they will never know who your acting for,
Your just a heart braker my eyes look at you,
Over the Coffee stained table,
The one i bought for you,
Cos your a heart braker my eyes look at you,
Over,
Over the coffee stained table.