This is a song called Plush. And I feel the time's a waste to go So where are you going till tomorrow And I see that these are lives to come Would you even care And I feel it And I feel it Where are you going till tomorrow Where are you going with the mask I found And I feel and I fear when the dogs begin to smell her Well she'll smell alone Oh And I feel so much depends on the weather So is it raining in your bedroom And I see that these are the eyes that disarray Would you even care And I feel it And she feels it Where are you going till tomorrow Where are you going with the mask I found And I feel and I fear when the dogs begin to smell her Well she'll smell alone When the dogs you find her Got time, time to wait for tomorrow To find it, to find it, to find it When the dogs you find her Got time, time to wait for tomorrow To find it, to find it, to find it Mmm Mmm