Moka Songtext
von Eli Smart

Mocha overflowed in the morning
Bust the stove with no warning
That′s just how it goes
She tends to talk a lot
Just want my pen and chocolate
But I know she wants more than my order

And the trees slow dance
Waltz apocalyptic
Cost of breathing
Death of the pound
All on our knees, misunderstood
What's your stance on the romances
Of the conqueror′s crown?
Oh, and it feels so good
I don't feel like coming down


Morning traffic on my mind
The commuters on the grind
And the radio is stuck on Sinatra
Too late to turn around
Broken record, cut the sound
Barely make it 'cross the town
When I start to

Notice the trees start to slow dance
Waltz apocalyptic
Cost of breathing
Death of the pound
All on our knees, misunderstood
What′s your stance on the romances
Of the happening sound?
′Cause when it feels so good
I don't feel like coming down

I don′t feel like coming down
I don't feel like coming down


Notice the trees start to slow dance
Waltz apocalyptic
Cost of breathing
Death of the pound
All on our knees, misunderstood
What′s your stance on the romances
Of the happening sound?
'Cause when it feels so good
I don′t feel like coming down
'Cause when it feels so good
I don't feel like coming down