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I'm just like a dog;
in front when we walk,
I don't own me, I don't own a thing.
Language mistaken for convenience
suddenly I'm lost in a place I thought I knew best.
Now all I hear are animal sounds
I can count the animal types.

We're only half made-
what are these silly bags we walk around in,
and if it doesn't end, where does it go?

I'm just like a dog;
heaven is the park, every day's a happy new year.
I admit I lost it when you came in-
all this time spent figuring out how big forever is.
Now all I hear are animal sounds,
I can count the animal types.

We're only half made-
why do the plants look so alien at night?
Not sure how they smell,
but they taste good, though.

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from On Flat Earth, released May 17, 2018

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