 Well, the hangover this morning had a personality And I cast my shattered mind over selected memories Didn't even touch the light switch I knew I'd never see that haggard face that would be staring back at me A little light came through my window and it opened up my eyes Snapped them up like rollerblades and told me things that I didn't Can't face another day and night of big ideas and complications Thankful that I didn't open another bottle of inspiration