Newsflash, surprise: there's even more pain in my eyes

And in the way that I'm pacing round this godforsaken house

If sadness is amusing then I'm Mr. Mickey Mouse on a rope

Wanna hang out?

See, I'm feeling like a dog whose owners up and left, all gone

Can you hang? Can you hang?

I'm just sitting alone and

I’m in need, I’m in need of some kind of home

I just miss my mom and dad, the way they gave all the love they had, and this home where I learned to write and catch...place feels like an orphanage

But I got Al and I got Dow, strumming, humming, and showing me how the pain of thе world can be channeled right out in music and songs about pain so raw

Brothеr Bogesh, Big Nick Hinsch, reaching out from little Texas

I know I'm not alone and without a friend when the boy tells me I'm in his head

Stoic Costa banging the drum: a beat to march to under the bombs of a life that just don't seem so bad when the dogs you call on got your back

When I'm feeling like a dog, whose owners up and left, all gone, I can see, I can see you out my window