She only loved me when I was a puppy.
Then, one day, when I aged, she threw me away.
See, she locked me up in a safe and tossed the key into infinity. Tough luck.
Fuck where "the buck stops". I don't want to break it off. I have been collecting rocks within this mist (in my fists).
Kiss, kiss, kissing and long walks were once the things that made everything okay. But now, I cry and yelp and moan into mother nature's telephone. Alas, nobody is home.
Nobody is home. And nobody is answering.
I wish I were still a puppy.
Then, one day, when I aged, she threw me away.
See, she locked me up in a safe and tossed the key into infinity. Tough luck.
Fuck where "the buck stops". I don't want to break it off. I have been collecting rocks within this mist (in my fists).
Kiss, kiss, kissing and long walks were once the things that made everything okay. But now, I cry and yelp and moan into mother nature's telephone. Alas, nobody is home.
Nobody is home. And nobody is answering.
I wish I were still a puppy.
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