Out on a patio Somewhere in Crema You placed a cup on a table Next to my sunglasses Just perfect coffee for my morning Lost in my subconscious There's no room anymore Tonight, we're high On some natural wine I fell right into your Cinnamon eyes Watching you sleep On the passenger side Like we never do it Felt like an hour Watching you Play an upright A minute waltz and I could not decide There's no room There's no room for you I could be on a beach Some island paradise With a help of an old friend Long ago Helping the old me There's not me There's not me anymore Tonight, we're high On some natural wine It's not the first time For bon iver's show It might take awhile On a mournful lie Felt like an hour Watching you cry on Passenger seat Like we never did There's no room There's no room for Out on a patio Somewhere in Crema