Plush
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

And I feel it



Where you going to tomorrow

Where you going with that mask I found

And I feel, and I feel

When the dogs beging to smell her

Will she smell alone



And I feel, so much depends on the weather

So is it raining in your bedroom

And I see that these are the eyes of disarray

Would you even care



And I feel it

And she feels it



Where you going to tomorrow

Where you going to with that mask I found

And I feel, and I feel

When the dogs begin to smell her

Will she smell alone



When the dogs do find her

Got time, time, to wait for tomorrow