Dreamt last night that I saw you again

staring at me, asking were we friends

you sat down in my seat, drinkin’ from my cup

stood in the door wouldn’t let me up

I counted sixteen pills that set on the desk,

you were grinning at me, at the bones of my fist.

You kept talking through blood, asking what you’d done

I said ‘man, you’ve wronged just about everyone..

‘There ain’t a path you’ve crossed you ain’t run amiss’

Kept grinning at me, asking how I’d resist

counted sixteen pills in a open palm up

just like tea leaves in a china cup

I counted sixteen pills in an open palm up

just like tea leaves in a china cup.

Lennox: Here is a place reserved, sir

Macbeth: Where?