Uploaded October 2018 | Updated September 2026, 5 days ago
The official lyric video for "Coffee Sunday NYT" : written by Leah Nobel, produced by Pete Stewart.
Lyric Video by Brock Lefferts.
"Coffee Sunday NYT" is from 'Running In Borrowed Shoes' an album adapted from 100 interviews with real people.
Listen to the album now: fanlink.to/runninginborrowedshoes
Website: fanlink.to/LeahNobelWebsite
Facebook: fanlink.to/LeahNobelFB
Instagram: fanlink.to/LeahNobelIG
Twitter: fanlink.to/LeahNobelTwitter
LYRICS:
I’m gonna get out of bed just to get back in it
Gonna take my time, wanna walk the line
Between lazy and loving myself and nobody else
‘cause I’ve got my
Coffee Sunday New York Times
Little piece of paradise
Coffee Sunday New York Times
All is quiet, all is mine
Maybe get on the train for no good reason
Get off at the end and start it over again
And I may be on my own, but I like to be alone
Lost in my headphones, I’m lost in my (lost in my)
Chorus
I don’t wanna wake up when I’m sixty
And forget that I’ve been living, I’ve been living all this time
Somewhere in our history we decided to be busy
We decided to be busy ‘til we die
But I don’t want that life
Chorus (x2)
The official lyric video for "Coffee Sunday NYT" : written by Leah Nobel, produced by Pete Stewart.
Lyric Video by Brock Lefferts.
"Coffee Sunday NYT" is from 'Running In Borrowed Shoes' an album adapted from 100 interviews with real people.
Listen to the album now: fanlink.to/runninginborrowedshoes
Website: fanlink.to/LeahNobelWebsite
Facebook: fanlink.to/LeahNobelFB
Instagram: fanlink.to/LeahNobelIG
Twitter: fanlink.to/LeahNobelTwitter
LYRICS:
I’m gonna get out of bed just to get back in it
Gonna take my time, wanna walk the line
Between lazy and loving myself and nobody else
‘cause I’ve got my
Coffee Sunday New York Times
Little piece of paradise
Coffee Sunday New York Times
All is quiet, all is mine
Maybe get on the train for no good reason
Get off at the end and start it over again
And I may be on my own, but I like to be alone
Lost in my headphones, I’m lost in my (lost in my)
Chorus
I don’t wanna wake up when I’m sixty
And forget that I’ve been living, I’ve been living all this time
Somewhere in our history we decided to be busy
We decided to be busy ‘til we die
But I don’t want that life
Chorus (x2)










