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.