Na Na

I spilled my coffee on the floor today. Watched the puddle take my dreams away. It spread out wide like a map of regret. A stain on my soul I won't forget. Oh, life, you spill but never clean. A bitter brew, a broken dream. I hold the cup but lose the fight. The morning fades into the night. The clock keeps ticking, it won't rewind. A mess of moments left behind. I wipe it up, but it still remains. The ghost of caffeine and growing pains. Oh, life, you spill but never clean. A bitter brew, a broken dream. I hold the cup but lose the fight. The morning fades into the night.