Last night I couldn't sleep, thoughts kept running through my head. I tried staring at my feet, but I just couldn't go to bed. I kept thinking about what I could have done, and if it would be diffrent. When we were together it was so much fun, you were so beligerant. I was going to call you, I was 3 seconds from the phone But if I did I knew, I would have to get stoned. What would i say, while you are on the line? Would there ever be a day when you would become mine? So I rolled over, trying to get you out of my head Pulled up my cover and went to bed.