I lovveee this song, and I play it on my way to the bus stop of fridays xD It doesn't make sense though, but I hope you guys like it.
Coffee And cigarettes by Never Shout Never
Leaning heavily against the kitchen counter, I sighed, smoke puffing out of my nose. The rain patted against the windows as I sat quietly, Sipping my cup of joe, and smoking a cigarette while I waited for the sun in my life to get the fuck up so we could go down to the hall, and make music like we love to do.
Our little modest house, sitting in the lovely area of Boston Massachusetts, comforted me. This Saturday would be great, because Fridays always sucked.