My nose is burning,too much c**aine Got caught in Brooklyn With gasoline backed up with cellophane I'm in need of moderation Nah, I need a f**ing break 'Cause I just railed down enough lines tonight To spell your first and last name I miss the old shine And I know it's weird to say I grew up then moved to LA It's only thirty minutes Four-oh-five to PCH But half an hour feels forever in a f**ing day And it's all because I dreamt of you And woke up alone What a wonderful tone To bring you back home My soul is burning Need Jesus Christ My mom's unhappy With all the choices I been making with my life I don't even f**ing care though I'm probably gonna die Like everybody else Is that such a f**ing lie? And I swear to God If the alcohol and d** don't k** me I don't know what will Other than you And it's all because I dreamt of you And woke up alone And when friends hit my phone And they want to repost It's all because I dreamt of you And woke up alone What a wonderful tone To bring you back home