Dog - Lemuria

I feel like you’ve died and I want you back

But I know that I will never see you again

Walking around, trying to keep my mouth shut

While the pity piles up

While the pity piles up

Like a goddamn dog with his tail between his legs

Ashamed of trying to butter up your obituary

At least I can say I tried with you

At least I can say I tried with you