reckons i got a drinking problem i ve been sinking a lot of whiskey reminiscing about the shit forgotten never worry about ones who d miss me trust cause i ain t thought about the past time see i just pour another glass like i ain t up in the morning still yawning from the last night time never been on my side sit as the stars fly cause dark eyes turn blueish need something newish half dark half jewish someone to ruin all this dark i m doing from the barside fluent in that pharcyde sewage i knew it knowing that she could beat this deep stitch had me woven like the seamstress uh got me say i wouldn t repeat this but deep this reckon she could be the seamstress uh she could be the seamstress deep this i reckon she could be the seamstress uh i need this now i got this sink in my belly so i drink til i fill it up and lay back up in my bed til i m feeling rough she was feeling tough trust never feel enough so i back the whole damn glass and never spill a touch trust uh still don t change nothing same bluffing same blame with the same something same pain spelt her name in the same substance shame say it ain t the same when the rains coming cause there was something about her leaving colder for the evening had me sober for the feeling uh holding out hope there s hoping to believe in i was holding out for you but you were nowhere to be seen and uh i was on my jacks uh tidying the flat mmm just me and my cat reminiscing on the times i was single and haps 