I'll stay at your feet I'll be the dog in heat I prefer to yearn than to take action with you Close leash The hound in place Irrationally I'll quiver and shake Got these momentary aches and pains And I'll be here around And I'll be on the ground When the car knocked the wind out of you And almost threw you into a tomb Actively with a demise The dog doesn't want the owner to die And I'll wait around And I'll wait on the ground In tune for good