"Lonely, little love dog that no one knows the name of
I know why you cry out, desperate and devout
Timid little teether, your eyes set on the ether
Your moon in Bella Luna and howling hallelujah
Nameless you above me, come lay me low and love me
This lonely, little love dog that no one knows the name of
Curse me out in free verse and wrap me up and reverse this
Patience is a virtue until it's silence burns you
And something slow has started in me
As shameless as an ocean and mirrored in devotion
Something slow has sparked up in me
As dog cries for a master and sparks are whirling faster
Lonely, little love dog that no one knows the ways of
Where the land is low is where the bones will show through
Lonely, little love dog that no one knows the days of
Where the land is low is where the water flows to and holds you"
-TV on the Radio
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