Dead Dogs

I feel insane Talking at the sky Tryna send love To my dog that died Don't know what I think Or a reason why Belled be up there Just chilling with the big guy Well, dead dogs don't talk to me And neither does God I guess it's free therapy I'm in need of I feel ashamed Every single time I get a glimpse of The world we've left behind Keeps me awake Running through the night Losing breath, losing sleep Losing my mind No one sees clearly We all just play along Well, I need some answers, please The world is going wrong But dead dogs don't talk to me And neithеr does God I guess it's free therapy I'm in need of I guess it's free therapy I'm in need of 'Cause dead dogs don't talk to me And neither does God But I need some answers, please The world is going wrong