The second one's a cappuccino
Because the first one was too small
I go in for the milk pitcher
Leave the door propped with the book
The frother sounds like a tiny jet
And the lamb looks up, then doesn't look
I come back out with both hands full
And a cinnamon shake on top
I'm not being careful
And it's spilling, and that's fine
My cup's a little over full
And that's just how it goes
My cup's a little over full
And it's running on my toes
Foam on my lip, sun on my cheek
And a whole hour that's mine
My cup's a little over full
And I'm gonna take my time
It's warmer than the cortado
And it's sweeter than I'd planned
The foam makes a lopsided heart
Like the shop guy does by hand
A leaf lands right in the middle
And I fish it out, and laugh
I've got nowhere to be
And I'm already there
My cup's a little over full
And that's just how it goes
My cup's a little over full
And it's running on my toes
Foam on my lip, sun on my cheek
And a whole hour that's mine
My cup's a little over full
And I'm gonna take my time
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
Two hands on a big cup
And a cinnamon smudge on my sleeve
The block's got its own afternoon
And I've got this one, and it's mine
My cup's a little over full
And that's just how it goes
My cup's a little over full
And it's running on my toes
Foam on my lip, sun on my cheek
And a whole hour that's mine
My cup's a little over full
And I'm gonna take my time
The second one's a cappuccino
And it's already half gone