Canis Familiaris

These Days

This Time

Turn off the light it's in my eyes
Invite me into bed
and the looks you give me
Maybe I'm mislead
or just in my head

Turn off the gas you left it on
It's pouring from your mouth
and the words you say 
No longer leave a doubt
Breathe it deeply now

And it's killing me
Skin starts peeling back and I can't see
Grinning while you watch me figure it out
I've been doused

The worms are in my brain
My mother crying on the phone
and she'll ask why
but she'll never know
and so won't you

And it's killing me
Skin starts peeling back and I can't see
Remember when I thought we'd figure it out
I've been doused
I've been doused in gasoline
I've been doused

These Days

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