Dog & Bone - Covey

It’s like I’ve been dead

And hung up since May

As your mind unwinds

And then starts to fray

In some way it’s likely

Off-center in my room (?)

Counting tiny little craters

Embedded in my wall

I just haven’t been eating at all

I’m still trying to make sense of this

I feel like shit

Should I hollow out the floor

And take my place laying down

Where no one can hear me?

Like a dog leaves a bone

You have left me alone

Deep underground

You will find that I was proud

Watch out for me

I’m just walking pain

And in two months straight

You won’t feel the same

As when we stuck plastic stars upon the ceiling

I wish I took them with me

But I left them there

I just haven’t been sleeping at all

I’m still trying to make sense of this

I feel like shit

So perpetually

Like a dog leaves a bone

You have left me alone

Deep underground

You will find that I was proud

As this pain riddles my chest

He’s still eating sour lemons (?)

Whilst cooking in the kitchen

And you’re dilated eyes

Are welling up with water

For reasons I should have known