I’m happy to perform for you
You come by each day expecting something new
Come by again when your day is through
I’ll prop you up, but you never put something in my cup

Sweeter than the sweetest truth
You run through my mind while I run from you
You’re falling behind while I will follow through
I’m fed up, but I’m an optimist with an empty cup

Shaken by the strongest wind
I’ve been forsaken by the wrongest friend
I’ve been mistaken and I can’t pretend
I’m waking up, but there’s no coffee in my cup

I think this show will be over soon
I would not have looked around if you didn’t leave room
I wouldn’t look so down if you didn’t presume
I don’t know there is poison in this cup
Bottoms up