I was down when I woke up
He was there, I could touch his face
I was feeling so close his presence
But he faded away in my memory
I drink your memory and swallow my wish
I wanna be drunk 'til tomorrow

I have no brain, saturated with smoke and despair
I would rather talk with the essence
I fear the pillow
I don't want to dream again
I'm his ghost
I drink your memory and swallow my wish
I wanna be drunk till tomorrow