Wet Food

Please come around to my arbitrary sounds and I'll be there to try to be a better guy
Sneeze in my way; get me sick and waste the day. I wanna feel your mind and please the better kind

I know you offer all the ways and though you often watch me change
I'll be fair, though you watch me share

Steve, where'd you go? Down the road for way too long
You found some better guys to feed you cans and mice
Steve, chase the stars and sit on constellation cars
I wanna see you ride and feel you in the sky

I know you offer all the ways and though you often watch me change
I'll be fair, though you watch me share

I found your home and watched you roam, but there you'll be