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 one's 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 It's looking back, sees me too clearly And I swore I'd 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}