Paregoric

I lost my mind and then

I lost my head my friend

I wake up to meet

The thing that follows me

So I procrastinate

And I won't be late

I will wait for it

And then I'll ignore it

Too late

Too late

Too late

And I will feel no pain

Till I come down again

Marked by a long white seat

Before it's complete

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late

Too late