And I feel that time's a wasted go
So where you going to tomorrow
And I see that these are lies to come
Would you even care
And I feel it
Where you going to tomorrow And I feel it
Where you going with that mask I found
Will she smell alone
And I feel, and I feel When the dogs beging to smell her
And I feel, so much depends on the weather
So is it raining in your bedroom
Would you even care
And I see that these are the eyes of disarray And I feel it
And she feels it
Where you going to with that mask I found
And I feel, and I feel Where you going to tomorrow Will she smell alone
When the dogs begin to smell her
Got time, time, to wait for tomorrowWhen the dogs do find her.
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