Digi Dog

I want to king hit the comfort
I want to, I want to live out those dreams
But the boys at the Leagues Club and those dirty machines
Ain’t got a chance of knowing what I mean
Oh, Michael, you can hold my hand
Oh, Michael, will you understand just how I’m feeling?
Yeah, I’m grey and I’m tired
But I can still get it done
But I slipped last week and just missed the sink
Another inch and it would be the end
So, Michael, can you hold my hand?
Oh, Michael, I can’t understand, what am I doing?
I’ve seen the skin down by Bondi
I’ve studied just how it moves
And I lost a lot on those digi dogs
And the rest just to have one use
So, Michael, you can hold my hand
Oh, Michael, I can’t understand
Oh, Michael, you can hold my hand
Oh, Michael, I can’t understand, what am I doing?
Thought I saw you above me
Floating through time and space
And the ice in my veins seemed to melt away
In the warmth of your green-eyed gaze
So, Michael, you can hold my hand
Oh, Michael, I can’t understand
Oh, Michael, you can hold my hand
Oh, Michael, I can’t understand just what I’m doing
Just what I’m doing
Just what I’m doing
Just what I’m doing
Just what I’m doing