Ode to Wal-Som

It seems all week I've begged for rest Longed to crawl up into bed And here's my chance to catch sweet zed's But something's pulling at my head Shit Always something in the way It's like I live to be awake All my colors down the drain All I want's to close my eyes And watch the world drift by Sick of underneath my sheets The hours pass I'm grinding teeth And here's my shot to knock me down I owe everything to you my sweet Wal-Som Shit Always something in the way It's like I live to be awake All my colors down the drain All I want's to close my eyes And watch the world drift by Drift by