A Human Voice Distorted

There’s coffee pouring
the sound of matches being struck
and it’s a tidal wave
just a little’s just too much
There’s coffee pouring
It starts the day

And it’s all narrated by a human voice distorted
the one that haunts my mind
and I love the sounds of these people
scraping along the circles like they’re really here

There’s coffee pouring
there’s a buzzing in my ear
and I’ve been in this one spot moving
for at least the last 5 years
there’s coffee pouring
It’s my punctuation

And it’s all narrated by a human voice distorted
the one that haunts my mind
and I love the sounds of these people
scraping along the circles like they’re really here

And the coffee’s pouring
but this cup is never full
and this record’s playing
but the needle has grown dull
there’s coffee pouring