On my nose, in my clothes,
She's wearing a worm's coat.
My rat's cold, she's on the floor.
I don't know, each and every day.
And she's gonna run away!
I can't see, I can't see the day
I'm cutting through for another mission.
The house is empty, the room is question.
And I need to be in love again with my friend.
I can't see what to be.
In time, the clothes bone.
There she goes, she's running away!
I can't keep her anytime today.
I check it, check it, check it, check out.
I can't see what I go way.