Standing, waiting for a man to show Wide eyed, one eye fixed on the floor This waiting's killing me It's getting me down
Day in, day out My feet are wearing holes in the ground
Darkness warmer than bedroom floor Want some to hold me close (where the more?) I'm a sleeping dog But you can't tell
When I'm on the prowl You better run like hell
Yeah, that makes sense Don't think too much about it Life and death The things we only do when we're bored
Say fear is a man's best friend If you add up it brings you down
Homeless living like a man on the run Days leading nowhere where to my son? We're already dead Not yet in the ground
Grab ahold of my shaking hand And I will show you around
Yeah, that makes sense Don't think too much about it Life and death The things we only do when we're bored Say fear is a man's best friend If you add up it brings you down