Pilate

Talk of circles and punching out
Looking in, drawing circles down
Falling up the south marking ground
Talking out of turn, drawing circles down

Like pilate, I have a dog {3x}
{obeys, listens, kisses, loves}

Walks me out of town
Still, ones a crowd
Making angels in the dirt
Looking up, looking all around

Like pilate, I have a dog {2x}
{obeys, listens, kisses, loves}

Stunned by my own reflection
Its looking back, sees me too clearly
And I swore Id never go there again
Not unlike a friend that politely drags you down, you down, you down

Like pilate, I have a dog {4x}
{obeys, listens, kisses, loves}