Dawn breaks
As the clouds in the sky
Block all the light
But for me that feels right
Call me crazy

White dogs
Running wild in the park
Their owners aside
They pretend to be blind
Fooling no one

Raindrops
Diluting my drink
I'm running inside
Pretending to hide
From this weather

Whiskey
Shoots me right in the guts
It's not even malt
Can you tell them apart?
In this turmoil

The music
Dies down at last
It was always too loud
Such a god awful sound
To dance to

Dawn breaks
As I'm laying still
While the world spins around
Showing nothing profound
Fading slowly
Away.