Dogleg Fox
You're in a fiction of a past that you wrote down
Stuck in a time when my mind came out of my mouth
You're stuck inside my head again, it's pressing against my skin
You think it's a case unknown
When the father's gone and the mother's gonna come back to this home
I saw your face in a magazine in a daydream and it cut me off
And you're still returning glances to let the people know
But you never noticed that you couldn't cut me out
You're making an offering to a god you don't believe
Taking your time to be someone that you never want to be
Any moment now, I will disintegrate
You'll make your move and I will fade out
I saw your face in a magazine in a fever dream and it cut me off
