I slept til I threw up I slept til I threw up Gone are the days of Wine and roses
They just make me Nauseous now
I slept til I felt drunk
I slept while you had lunch
Lunch with a girl who
Has hair as Soft as baby’s breath
In morning
Lunch with a girl who
Takes time to Listen to every word
You utter
I slept til I woke up Then there was not much
Much to do so
I think of you
I crawl back
Between the sheets