My Coffee Truck

Reggae Pop / Beachside Groove

《My Coffee Truck》

海邊咖啡車老闆的工作內容：

煮咖啡。
收錢。
找零。
順便看人類戀愛翻車。

有人說不在乎，眼睛一直偷看。
有人說要走，屁股完全沒動。
有人道歉，道得像在點無糖拿鐵。

我沒有站哪一邊。
我只是覺得，人都差不多。

咖啡快好了。
愛情還沒。

Title: My Coffee Truck

My coffee truck
still parked by the sea
the wind stole the sugar packets
nobody cared to retrieve

You two sat under the beach umbrella
one sentence, three different faces
she said, “I’m fine”
you said, “whatever”
even the waves rolled their eyes at it

I was just grinding coffee beans
not responsible for anyone’s past
love is sometimes like an iced Americano
bitter for a reason
sweet, but never enough

I guess that still counts as love
just love with too much going on
saying you don’t care
while checking who looks back first

I guess that still counts as love
no need to make it tragic
people aren’t that noble
people aren’t that bad

The sunset fell into the paper cups
you were still debating who got hurt more
she chewed the straw flat
you made your apology sound light

I’m not taking either side
I’ve just seen too many summers
some people wrap their truth too nicely
some call it freedom
when it’s only fear of staying

I guess that still counts as love
just love with too much going on
one says, “I’m leaving”
then waits to be stopped

I guess that still counts as love
no need to settle every score
nobody here is the villain
you’re just both very good at acting strong

Coffee’s almost ready.
Love, I don’t know much about.
I only know this:
people who really want to leave
usually don’t stay for a second cup.

I guess that still counts as love
just love a little ridiculous
still caring way too much
while pretending to stay cool

I guess that still counts as love
smile a little, don’t expose it all
after the sea breeze passes through
aren’t we all about the same?

My coffee truck
still parked by the sea
you finally stopped talking
and I was closing up quietly