Forrest Gump was wrong
It's not a box of chocolates...

Sometimes, life is like a mug of coffee.
It's the heart mug, which already has a chip,
but you didn't want to throw it away anyhow.
The coffee has cooled down for a while,
and instead of the adrenalizing effect it once had,
now it's just cold, black and bitter.
I'd rather like some hot coffee,
and I desperately need some cream now, and sugar.

Sometimes, life is like a mug of coffee.
It's the heart mug, which already has a chip,
but you didn't want to throw it away anyhow.
The coffee has cooled down for a while,
and instead of the adrenalizing effect it once had,
now it's just cold, black and bitter.
I'd rather like some hot coffee,
and I desperately need some cream now, and sugar.