Sugar

I don’t know how we got this way
I’m scrambling
And sifting through every heavy page
Over coffee
Pour it black ‘cause it brings me back
To your front room
Our noses pressed on the front window
And the TV screen
No sugar or cream
Only good things
You know that I’m covered in green
Only good things
And I don’t know how we got so far
From our travelling
In the passenger seat, I arrive to the scene
Of Tennessee
Now I’m driving on home from your front porch
It would swing low
In our new love coat, in an open door
In our open hearts
No sugar or cream
Only good things
You know I’m still covered in green
Only good things
Only good things
Only good things for you