Woke up at 4:30 in the morning, breaking out into a cold sweat
I try to get a grip but something strange is slowly buzzing round and round and round my head
I can't understand
Any of the writing on the wall
I don't know if any of it
Means anything at all

Went out at 8:30 in the evening
Had a drink and everything was sweet
But I had one too many and I
Ended up sleeping on the street
I can't understand
Any of the logic when you call
I don't know if any of it
Means anything at all

I need some black coffee, give me chance to
Get some liquid back inside my head
Piece by piece I slowly remember
All the things you said
You said that I'm just a dreamer
And I know you're right
You said I'm always up
In the middle of the night
I drink too much and I know you're right
But I don't need you to tell me
How to live