Dog
Sheena Ozzella
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