Paul, Put That Knife Away

I don't want to wake up, I'll feel bad I'd rather keep my eyes closed I can't remember anything at all It was an awful night for sure I got A call from my mate he said: "What a night with paul yesterday" A flashback fell in my eyes It was a cold dark night We met outside the red bar We came home just to spend a cool night We sat to talk just hangin' around But something was bad with him He asked about the time we met "We took you with us for a drink" And then Paul stood up He got a pale face, And a goddamn blank stare I know who you really are Here, just take your money back I cannot go outside this place Guys, let me go away