I awoke in the cleanest bedsheets on earth In the dreaded morning the air felt like a curse Behind the counter with the drawer we organize the bills In the early of the morning, took the car for a fill What's the date I can't remember Spinning around the sun until we burn up In the lines between traffic, familiar and clean In the hands of the headrest, I nearly fell asleep Constant push of conditioned air dries my face and skin I got distracted just chewing on my pen I took the ink all in What's the date I can't remember Spinning around the sun until we burn up What's the date I can't remember Spinning around the sun until we burn up You wouldn't survive without dependence on something Drinks or big cigars Drugs prescribed or self-sought You wouldn't survive without a way to pass the time Clothes or antique cars Songs once heard then forgot What's the date I can't remember Spinning around the sun until we burn up What's the date I can't remember Spinning around the sun until we burn up