Ghost of myself chases you into bed

But there’s no room there are two you politely

Ask him, will you please pass

the coffee beans and bagel cream

I say: you can’t hear me, you can’t see me

I am the steam of your coffee

Open my eyes, hear you breathe I will change

First though I must walk through

multiple rows of ovation

You say, time to wake up

Have some coffee and bagel cream

You say, you can’t hear me, you can’t see me

I am the steam of your coffee

Hello? Hello? Hello?