Coffee’s Gotten Cold

Separated by time and space, across the breakfast table
Looking in your eyes it’s clear, there’s no one home
Feel like I’m out there, somewhere, calling long distance
Nobody’s waiting to pick up the phone
No, nobody’s waiting to pick up the phone

Gone off the tracks
No bringing it back
Clock’s tick ticking
Coffee’s gotten cold
Gone off the tracks
No bringing it back
Clock’s tick ticking
Coffee’s gotten cold
C-O-L-D cold
C-O-L-D cold

Once I believed in you and me, the gospel of the chosen
Surely born to share a world, always full of wonder
Now there’s no way to get from under, all of the clouds
Silence is screaming louder than thunder
Quiet is screaming louder than thunder