Last night I had a dream that I died I was walking in the night with my best boy by my side You pull up offering a ride He barked this must be heaven Heaven for the hell of it Your song is in my head again My lips are on your medicine Where are all the women pandemic? I'd rather be alone there I said it I'd rather be a bone thrown than regret in your sullen eyes Head locked between your thighs I only come alive at midnight You should see my smile in moonlight But I fucked up by a landslide Now my fingertips are clinging on to our cliffside