07.02.2021
At the coffee shop right round the corner from here
They’ve hired an ex-NASA space engineer
I’m sure he is qualified, capable, too
But I’m not sure I’m ready to try out his brew
Yes, I stop in each day to order a cup
And my hope is to boost my energy up
But he’s counting down quietly as he moves ‘cross the floor
And I’m fighting the urge to run straight out the door
As I order I hope it’s not plain on my face
That I’m scared I’ll be blasted off to outer space