Pour another gla** of her warm smoke
Into the river and let it rest
Till my thoughts get weary, until they float
I feel the smoke rising, all up my throat
Pour another gla** of her warm smoke
Until I sleepwalk back home
With the stench of her perfume all on my coat
And yet another morning I wake and I'm alone
Well, I know
Well, I know
But I know
But I know