I'm always at it every night
Stoking the fire
Yearning for flight
Truth be told I'll soon be old

Top of the middle
I'm in the huddle
I'll drag my body through tiniest tunnels
It turns me on to soon be gone

I'ma I'ma send a

I'm always at it
Chasing the vermin
Sealing the letters and kissing goodbye
Truth be told I'll soon be old

Gathering kibble
Scraps on the table
I'll drag my body through every fable
It turns me on to soon be gone

I'ma
I'ma send a
I'ma send out a message to my love