Morning coffee

How does it feel to be underneath your skin
Set the blame on what I want and what I need
Call me a sinner but I hold you in my sleep
And drink you with the morning coffee
Caught in this storm in this hopeless repetitious
How do I go on
How does it feel to be leftover bits
When all is said and done and done
Call me a sinner yeah I love you in my sleep
Yeah I love you in my sleep
How does it feel to be underneath your skin