I am homeless. My dreams won't let me in
Stupid useless suprachiasmatic mechanism won't work
It leaves me to red wine and benadryl
But I got a wake up call
Loud and clear from the day that
Michael Jackson up and died
I want an anesthesia induced coma
Chanel Coco I still smell on your pillow
Solitary wispy curvy brown hair lies lifeless there
These are all I have that you left behind for me
To forget you I got this
Idea from the day that
Michael Jackson up and died
I want an anesthesia induced coma
My new best friend all night bodega man
Tells me I need to find somebody new. We often talk about you
We open up over red wine and benadryl
I told him all about this
Idea from the day that
Michael Jackson up and died
I want an anesthesia induced coma
Anesthesia induced coma
Anesthesia induced coma