Paregoric
Tad
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!
Too late!