When I hear the dog people say:
“Don’t worry he won’t bite”
I’m a blind boy again
Feeling a spider’s web,
Knowing it’s run to a corner
And I’ve decided to press my finger there
When I hear the dog people say:
“Don’t worry he won’t bite”
I’m a blind boy again
Feeling a spider’s web,
Knowing it’s run to a corner
And I’ve decided to press my finger there