Dogs
there are panels of glass in front of my eyes
and i'm standing in green grass outside
everything behind me is a lie
the streets, the cars
the houses and stars
and what is filling up my sight embodies truth
i'll stand forever and waste my youth
and the raindrops on my head seem to sooth
this foreboding foreshadowing feeling
and i can see a fan on the ceiling
behind this glass I'm staring through
just spinning and spinning how fans do
like centripetal singing, singing truth
and stirring up whatever emotions lie in air
the family dog sets idly in there
just breathing, he knows how to live
just breathing, he knows how to live
just breathing, he knows how to live
and i'm standing in green grass outside
everything behind me is a lie
the streets, the cars
the houses and stars
and what is filling up my sight embodies truth
i'll stand forever and waste my youth
and the raindrops on my head seem to sooth
this foreboding foreshadowing feeling
and i can see a fan on the ceiling
behind this glass I'm staring through
just spinning and spinning how fans do
like centripetal singing, singing truth
and stirring up whatever emotions lie in air
the family dog sets idly in there
just breathing, he knows how to live
just breathing, he knows how to live
just breathing, he knows how to live