Hot love has burned me so many times
To put water in you before drinking
Which is why I feel that you want to drink from her cup
But her cup is not my cup
You call me late for tea
I see you early at the café
I ask you all the time that you have
Why you don’t peel your eyes from your cup
You bullshit me with the teapot in hand
You get up like a short espresso
Something has changed in a week
I do not think that you love me so much anymore
It boils, if you boil it, it evaporates, it is lost
What we do to ourselves, if the world sees
So pour, pour
Take the cup by the handle
If you say that you love me, you will drink it all suddenly
Hot love has burned me so many times
To put water in you before drinking
Which is why I feel that you want to drink from her cup
But her cup is not my cup
Little by little, the cup fills
A little bit more and you will burn yourself
I don’t return anymore, karma returns
With how much you see it, higher, worse, you fall
You bullshit me with the teapot in hand
You get up like a short espresso
Something has changed in a week
I do not think that you love me so much anymore
It boils, if you boil it, it evaporates, it is lost
What we do to ourselves, if the world sees
So pour, pour
Take the cup by the handle
If you say that you love me, you will drink it all suddenly
Hot love has burned me so many times
To put water in you before drinking
Which is why I feel that you want to drink from her cup
But her cup is not my cup