Your Machine - That Dog.

I am at your feet

I am at your mercy

On the edge of my seat

Believe me

There is nothing up my sleeve

I hope you know

Where I’ve been

How much I want to show you

What I can bring

And why I won’t give in

Only time, time can tell

Cast a line, cast a spell

Throw a dime in a wishing well

Wish I live to tell (you)

Wish I live to tell (you)

I am incomplete

Impatiently awaiting your receipt

And graciously eating crumbs thrown at my feet

I hope you know what it means

For me to want to go in your machine

How I’ll give it everything

Only time, time can tell

Cast a line, cast a spell

Throw a dime in a wishing well

And wish I live to tell (you)

I wish I live to tell (you)

Wish I live to tell (you)

I wish I live to tell