Fiddlehead

The Dogs

Fiddlehead

Baby I'll Change


Newsflash
Surprise
There's even more pain in my eyes
And in the way that I'm pacing 'round this godforsaken house
If sadness is amusing, then I'm Mr. Mickey Mouse on a rope
Wanna hang out?

See, I'm feeling like a dog
Whose owners up and left, all gone
Can you hang? Can you hang?
I'm just sitting alone
I'm in need, I'm in need of some kind of home

I just miss my mom and dad
The way they gave all the love they had
Home where I learned to write and catch
Place feels like an orphanage
But I got Al, and I got Dow
Strumming, humming, and showing me how
The pain of the world can be channeled right out
In music and songs about pain, so raw

Brother Bogesh, Big Nick Hinsch
Reaching out from little Texas
I know I'm not alone and without a friend
When the boy tells me I'm in his head
Stoic Costa banging the drum
A beat to march to under the bombs
Of a life that just don't seem so bad
When the dogs you call on got your back

When I'm feeling like a dog
Whose owners up and left, all gone
I can see, I can see you out my window
I can see, I can see you out my window
Compositor: Pat Flynn / Alex Henery / Alex Dow / Nick Hinsch / Shawn Costa

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