Hangover

Hangover..
Was a good sober day;
Was slave to none
Nothing was strong enough
Neither whiskey, vodka nor rum
But when I met you,
The damage was done.

Knowing you and spending time with you
Was all a different high,
Forget walking straight,
Mind, body and soul,
All were drop dead sloshed

The concept of a happy high seemed crap,
when it was time to say goodbye.
Moments afterwards were no better
Seemed like a fucked up hangover,

The morning I woke up;
Couldn’t believe how fast the time had passed,
Seemed like a binge of recklessness,
Dunno where I lost you,
Was it the nice things I did,
Or the way I understood you.
Could’ve been how I loved you,
Or how I was always there..

But that doesn’t matter anymore.
Coz am now jus’ a bottle on the sidewalk,
Rolling away without a care.
The hangover’s passed,
And am high ..on life.