I'm always at it every night Stoking the fire Yearning for flight Truth be told I'll soon be old Top of the middle I'm in the huddle I'll drag my body through tiniest tunnels It turns me on to soon be gone I'ma I'ma send a I'm always at it Chasing the vermin Sealing the letters and kissing goodbye Truth be told I'll soon be old Gathering kibble Scraps on the table I'll drag my body through every fable It turns me on to soon be gone I'ma I'ma send a I'ma send out a message to my love