I woke up in a cold sweat last night
Feeling like something wasn't right
I had gotten f*cked up
And afterwards I knew that I had f*cked up
Because maybe I didn't try to have an ounce of discipline
Because I'm just not that kind of guy
Dead philosophers in my head
And My phone is haunted by
Pipe dreams written down by a man that I no longer know
Can't remember what I said
Can't remember what I said