Texty písní The Verve Pipe

The Verve Pipe

Cup of Tea

I'm visiting

The ground's a little weathered where I stood

Right field in my neighborhood

I was mostly last, always least

Dig it

At graduation everyone

Will throw their hats into the sun

Then they'll drop like flies to the sea

This is not my cup of tea

And Valerie

The winter won't be keeping her around

I'm nailing leaves to the ground

But it feels like sand underneath

Dig it

She's never letting me forget

I've always been an idiot

And at times like this I agree

This is not my cup of tea

Crash

In a wrinkle of steel we are gone

Will my last breath be a yawn?

Watching them sorting debris

This is not my cup of tea