Had to stop smoking, used to be I'd keep that shit coming
Had to stop drinking, used to be I'd keep that shit coming
Out of my focus, out of my mind, I'm running
I'm running out of time

Been a bad week with these long days
Low pay, I need to feng shui
No way I'm going back to my old ways
Four days since I packed up the gold case
No white, no black, keep it all grey
That's no Coldplay, no Soul Plane
Throw it all away then the phone rings
I'm alone and it's time that I noticed
Do it if you want to, memories could haunt you, enemies could launch you
I ain't got for these bums on the Ganga to sponge off my mantras, my puns and entendres
Do it if you need to
Only if you need to, all of it I see through,
Pain when I breathe but I feel good, smoke like it's grief-proof, but only when I need you

Had to stop smoking, used to be I'd keep that shit coming
Had to stop drinking, used to be I'd keep that shit coming
Out of my focus, out of my mind, I'm running
I'm running out of time