Displeasure filled in my heart Temper on the tip of my nose Displeasure filled in my heart Temper on the tip of my nose

Under the phone light, I remain, I hope for the emerald sea Under the phone light, I remain, I hope for the emerald sea

But a lot could be done over coffee, Like catching up On the years of hope. But a lot could be done over coffee, Like catching up On the years of hope.

Empty pot makes more noise A dishonest person makes more promises Empty pot makes more noise A dishonest person makes more promises

And hence the displeasure from an almighty. And hence the displeasure from an almighty.