Taking care of all sorts of things in my way. I'm gonna have to wash
All my clothes today. I paid some old bills not seen since I last
Missed 'em going throught my so called system on & on & on
Coffee and a cigarette..the finest I could ever get
Just sitting here singing songs about nothing nobody right&wrongs
I passed on to another room where everything looks different I could use
Som mild assistance now I forgot about what I was gonna do so help me
To express I need to settle & confess. There's so many things I'd
Like to say but mostly I just run away,then suddenly my truth just
Lies there. I'm living it again, so definite it always wins so forever
Lost in everything I always do. I used to be so scared about that too