Slink On Fido

I made the move and didn't speak
In oh so many words, I believe
I made you offers I couldn't keep
How could you know what would come to be
And if I have you two times
If it's only once
What we made was perfect
But in the coming months
Out of fear, rose anger
Which later ate the love
Trying not to stand still
'Cause when I do, I'm gone
And oh so lost
Prune me to your lie
I want to be home
Four letter house
A typical combing through the day
In your typical way
Romanticize all the beauty so far along
So far along
James, living like a star
But no one cares
Not because of who you are
That others bare
The laughing and the yolk
Spilling everywhere
And it's not like you don't
Know and worse
You don't even mind
You kill and cut
And you don't even mind
Never misusing
Your golden care
Déjà vu last time
Which year and where?
Does this remind you
Of something you've heard?
Does it paint a picture?
Does it favor words? Oh, well
Miss-Mister Who Am I
Mr. Can I Have A Bag
Mr. Peeking Green
Mr. Blue And Red
Now sucking up the fire
Because you're dead
You're in the circle and the choir
Of the whaling and the wedged
Have you got somewhere else to go?
A good friend you could call?
Anybody at all?
Anybody at all?
Patience through the high times
When's he coming down?
'Cause James The Crooked Angel
Isn't James without his crown
And once to give forever
Two, to cross the night
In and through the either
You are washed of light
Limited thought
Comes from this can
Did I used to be more
Before I began?
The people we are
So suddenly born
So quickly became
What could never be more