Hounds

I sit and I wait Like a loyal dog, I'd be here anyway My words excavate Age old feelings, boring, fleeting, all the same Shadowed whispers shake the ground beneath And fall on ears who have grown numb to everything (like me!) Don't always wanna be Drawing lines in the street It's getting embarrassing Being the one to piss and moan over your dial tone Like a loyal dog I sit Sit and wait for this to break, to break, to break, to break I admit I'm full of shit Because I can't wait for this to fall So I can sing out its mistakes So inadequate That our story stopped and stalled, start it again I'll extend my hand Once these tears have shed and when I fully understand The value of an ear that is open Drowning my inhibitions In a broken bottle rather than my friends Like a loyal dog I sit Sit and wait for this to break, to break, to break, to break I admit I'm full of shit Because I can't wait for this to fall So I can sing out it's mistakes Yeah! I just can't escape All these weathered words They tend to complicate Violent winds shape my vocabulary To celebrate a bastards embrace Like a loyal dog I sit Sit and wait for this to break, to break, to break, to break I admit I'm full of shit Because I can't wait for this to fall So I can sing out it's mistakes