Dog Problems

Hold on, there's a hole in my heart everyone can see right through me it goes all the way to the waves where my love she tried to wash it away see she break for the summers so she can find lovers she thinks that they are bottles of wine they make you

All the girls pose for the same for pictures All the boys got the same girls' hair And I am bored because I feel much older Look at me as if I got a reason to stare But you talk so loud that it calms me down You're crying, let's make a toast She says

Nico, take it slow Show me that you care And loves just not a flare on my sleeve Sleep well, I pray that cardboard boxes, Set the perfect stage. 'Cause wood grain makes all man made things seem so out of date Life is not a play, it's what we Make of