Fears
Yea that can get hallow
Like a candle of hope
To grope in the dark
Seeking a leader
Seeking for something
Trying to comprehend
Then the wind comes
With strange new pores
It can get wild late at night
At seven eleven
Then the barn yard quites
Down
Down
Down to the ground
To get out of the rain
In your brain
And drool in the mouth
Its always better
With cheese
But it depends on
The flavor
And the cute level
Of the poodle!
Yea that can get hallow
Like a candle of hope
To grope in the dark
Seeking a leader
Seeking for something
Trying to comprehend
Then the wind comes
With strange new pores
It can get wild late at night
At seven eleven
Then the barn yard quites
Down
Down
Down to the ground
To get out of the rain
In your brain
And drool in the mouth
Its always better
With cheese
But it depends on
The flavor
And the cute level
Of the poodle!