I'm afraid of the attic where she's decomposed If you were a dog I'd bury all your bones The heat's been pouring down from summer sky Days please stop coming I can hear her fry I think my friends are lonely when they're home I wonder if their families even know My mother calls me when I close my eyes No point in sleeping when I hear her cry I don't think that I ever learned what's comfortable If I were a dog I'd dig myself a hole All sorts of bugs are out to give a bite I've never felt so safe when it's at night