And that was the last time we met
I remember how the coffee did taste 

I remember how I drove you around 
leaving all my dear friends of the town.

Hoping it would still last long 
While I knew everything was ding-dong.

But now its in far past 
And I am not going to drag it to the last
Cuz now when I connect the dots 
I see all the signs before of the storm. 

But Sometimes it kills me inside
Cuz I know we had our future bright.
You just had to have a little fight
And it would all have been alright alright alright.

And Now when I know, for the fact
you had everything in your mind already set 
Now I am okay, with that
Cuz now I am living my better or best. 

Remembering how the coffee did taste
When the last time we met. 

~ Jitesh Dhamaniya