Gothenburg Tea Time

[Verse] In Gothenburg, skies low and gray, The Pony Express rides yesterday, Addison sips tea, fine and bright, Lost in the charm of the quiet night. [Verse 2] Chillin' soft by lantern's gleam, Nostalgic paths from an old, old dream, The museum whispers tales untold, Where history's pages gently unfold. [Chorus] Addison loves Japanese tea, With every sip, a touch of spree, From bustling Tokyo to Nebraska's calm, Through tea leaves, dreams come to balm. [Verse 3] Under the timbered roof we rest, In Pony Express, we find the best, Memories like tea leaves, swirling slow, In quiet moments, past’s embers glow. [Verse 4] Steep the leaves, watch time unwind, Find bliss in the simple, never timed, Addison smiles, whispers through steam, In lo-fi jazz, we find our dream. [Bridge] Between the sips and quiet sighs, Underneath the evening skies, Through lanes of history, spirits soar, In every cup, we find much more.