When my feeding time She push food through the door I crawl towards the cracks of light Sometimes I can't find my way Newspapers spread around Soaking
When I'm feeling tired She puts food through the door I crawl towards the cracks of light Sometimes I can't find my way Newspapers spread around Soaking
At feeding time She pushed food through the door And I crawl towards the crack of light Sometimes I can't find my way Newspapers spread around Soaking
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: At feeding time She pushed food through the door And I crawl towards the crack of light Sometimes I can't find my way Newspapers spread around Soaking