Plush

Music: Rob DeleoWords: S.Weiland/E.Kretz

And I feel that time's a wasted

go

So where ya going to tomorrow?

And I feel that these are lies to

come

Would you even care?

And I feel it

And I feel it

Where ya going to tomorrow?

Where ya goin' with the mask I

found?

And I feel, and I feel

When the dogs begin to smell

her

Will she smell alone?

And I feel, so much depends on

the weather

So is it raining in your bedroom?

And I see, that these are the

eyes of disarray

Would you even care?

And I feel it

And she feels it

Where ya going to tomorrow?

Where ya goin' with the mask I

found?

And I feel, and I feel

When the dogs begin to smell

her

Will she smell alone?

When the dogs do find her

Got time, time, to wait for

tomorrow