"Would you like another cup"
Startled, I look up

Hoping to see you
But no. "No thank you"

Sitting here all alone
Reading, my fingers start to roam

Thinking of you, spinning your loom
Waiting by the dark washroom

What is taking so long?
Again? This stupid song!

My nipples hard, panties wet
Hoping today you won't forget

The way to which I've led
I can't get you out my head

I guess I'll sip one more cup
I'm not about to give up

On hearing you, feeling you moan my name
But yeah, these places all look the same.