There’s a cat runs in my mind and the dog chases it
As the cat runs out of mind, the dog runs out in the street
So it happens every night, the cat creeps into my mind
And the dog goes right after, as they play seek and hide.
The cat with glowing eyes, leaves it’s footprints behind
The poor dog chases every night, to see her go out of sight
And the dog whispers himself, one day he shall make it right
He won’t give up till he catches the her, one of these nights.
But the cat comes back every night, to run in my mind
To be chased by the dog, until she looks back and find
There’s no dog chasing the her anymore, inside my head
More than one way to skin a cat, as it to be done and said.
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