Hey, thats mine, come back
I searched for you, where did you go?
Where are you?
Do I even know where you be?
Please come back to me

I looked under the bed
In my closet and even in my feet
Where did you go?
Why haven't you come?
I know you won't be much longer
No, no, this just can't be

I looked for you in my writing
In pictures
At the park and even in the dark
Now where could you be?

I'm getting weary of searching
At the park, in the dark
In my feet and even in my teeth

Where did you go?
Why have you left?
Will you return?

I'll be waiting
At the park, in the dark
With my teeth and my feet
But no heart

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Lupar, in the year 316 AF.