Whenever I smell coffee it brings me back to a lovely memory. After a long night of partying everyone went to sleep except for me and one other person. We had been struggling for a long time about how we felt for each other. This isn't a story about us getting a together though. That never happened. Its quite simple really. We just sat on the floor of my kitchen drinking coffee, smoking cigarettes, listening to Otis Redding, and having a good laugh. I'm not sure if thats a memory he thinks about but when I smell coffee I can't help but think about that moment because it was such a cinematic moment.