Coffee & Codeine

I've got a couple of tablets knocking around the pit of my pocket They help me speak They help me see straight I've got an awful feeling in the pit of my stomach And I can't speak I can't see straight I keep staring at the space you used to take up Don't wanna eat Just give me coffee and codeine I want to lay down on the floor And when I sleep Don't wanna recall my dreams I want to lay down I want to lay down I've got a crick in my neck From looking up all these painful metaphors They don't help me see They don't make me feel great Pick me up and throw me down, I'vе got nothing left here And I'm coming up I'm coming up And I keep staring at thе things that used to make me happy And I keep staring at the place you used to be Don't wanna eat Just give me coffee and codeine I want to lay down on the floor And when I sleep Don't wanna recall my dreams I want to lay down I want to lay down Don't wanna eat Just give me coffee and codeine I want to lay down on the floor And when I sleep Don't wanna recall my dreams I want to lay down I want to lay down