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