Psapp

Where's the bone, where's the sack
Where's these things of mine
Pack them up, put them out
Cause there's not much time
Oh, I didn't know
That you had feelings, too
Oh, I never thought
That I was king of you
Where's the shame in my case
As I've fallen down
To the drug, to the floor
In an eager pout
Oh, I didn't know
How alone you'd be
And I never knew
How much I'd have to need