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Black coffee
They say you read the future
From the bottom of a cup
A snake a rose you shatter hopes
And leave it all to luck
Black coffee will tell you all you need to know
What I missed and what awaits me
Will I live till I grow old
You look into the future
You walk back through the past
if you could know about your own
Would you dare to ask
Black coffee will tell you all you need to know
What I missed and what awaits me
Will I live till I grow old
Oh I know it's all my doing
Is there a way for it to be undone
Tell me all don't spare me nothing
Coffee black and cold
Bitter like my soul