Anesthesia Induced Coma (ft. Jolene)

I am homeless. My dreams won’t let me in. Stupid useless suprachiasmatic mechanism won’t work. It leaves me to red wine and benadryl. But I got a wake up call loud and clear from the day that Michael Jackson up and died. I want an anesthesia induced coma. Chanel Coco I still smell on your pillow. Solitary wispy curvy brown hair lies lifeless there. These are all I have that you left behind for me. To forget you I got this idea from the day that Michael Jackson up and died. I want an anesthesia induced coma. My new best friend All night bodega man Tells me I need To find somebody new We often talk About you We open up over Red wine and benadryl I told him all about this idea from the day that Michael Jackson up and died. I want an anesthesia induced coma.