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Hi, you doing?
Just a, ah... big breakfast and a large coffee, thanks

I you

And there's a place I go for every afternoon
The coffee's rubbish and the bacon's always to chew
And the toast is always
But I notice
And the food takes such a long time to get
Even when I'm the only in the café
And my always wobbly
But I hardly

probably thinking, why would I even bother eating there
On a daily There's heaps of other places on offer
I won't to another place if the bacon is rubber
And the taste of the cuppa you pull faces and splutter
the waitress, I love her, the way she clears plates with a clutter
Makes my heart race and it flutters, I know it's to love a
Lady that's basically just a stranger with an apron her
Brother, I don't need to ask her name and

'Cause this relationship is on breakfast
I'm on her just to wait on me

And there's a I go for breakfast every afternoon
The coffee's rubbish and the always hard to chew
And the toast is soggy
But I hardly
And the food takes such a time to get made
Even I'm the only person in the café
And my always wobbly
But I hardly

She "Hi" to me, "Bye" to me, "That'll be five-ninety-five" to me
I don't mind, that's all right with me
I just smile and eat, sometimes we mightn't for like a week
She knows during my quiet times I to be alone
And a poem with my headphones
Newspaper, bacon fried up, poached egg, of toast
A long black, but the beans are burnt
And if the cup is dirty, she just it with her shirt
I wonder if my ideal girl
And would happen if we dated in the real world
Nah, I don't think it work
I wouldn't wanna what we have and have to tip 'cause of that

Besides, relationship is built on breakfast
I'm waiting on her just to on me

And there's a place I go for breakfast every
The coffee's rubbish and the bacon's always hard to
And the toast is always
But I notice
And the food such a long time to get made
Even when I'm the only person in the
And my table's wobbly
But I notice

And it don't matter the bacon I eat's cold
And it's okay the newspapers are old
But I mind, no, it's fine 'cause she's all
I'm there for
And it don't matter that the I eat's cold
And it's okay the are weeks old
But I don't mind, no, fine 'cause she's all
That I'm for

And there's a place I go for breakfast afternoon
The coffee's rubbish and the bacon's always to chew
And the is always soggy
But I notice
And the food takes such a long to get made
Even when I'm the person in the café
And my table's wobbly
But I hardly