Paregoric

I lost my mind and then I lost my head, my friend I wake up to meet The thing that follows me So I procrastinate And I won't be late I will wait for it And then I'll ignore it Too late! Too late! Too late! And I will feel no pain Till I come down again Marked by a long, white seat Before it's complete Too late! Too late! Too late! Too late! Too late! Too late! Too late!