Vapors of Morphine - Irene

I dream of many things
Cause dreams will give you wings
Early in the morning before I was awake
My baby cut out, yeah she made a break for it

I couldn’t say that I blame her
L might’ve done the same
Sometimes I think I must have fell on my head
Cause I don’t act right and nothing makes sense

I think I’ve damaged my brain, yeah
I’ve never been the same
I dream of Irene
Hypnotise me with your eyes, please


Don’t despise me recognise me
I love Irene, Lord knows I do
I’ll love her till the sea runs dry
If Irene should ever turn her back on my

I’d take morphine and die