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Dog Problems Lyrics - Dog Problems - Format

Don't you dare 

Speak for someone you don't know 

They'll feel it in the back of their throat 

We know I cant construct a poem 

'Cause words like girls get bored and run 

c'est la vie 

I say "I've got so many better things" 

I've got nothing 

you should see me 

I smoke myself to sleep 

And blame postmodern things I cant relate 

Like summer camp and coastal states 

Like alcohol and coffee beans 

Dance floors and magazines 

I think its safe to say I've only got 

myself to blame 

But boys in swooping haircuts 

are bringing me down 

Taking pictures of themselves 

oh no 

 

Boys in swooping haircuts you know who you are 

 

And so I walk the web in search of love 

But always seem to end up stuck 

I'm finding flaws in everyone. 

I've reached the point where all I want 

Is to sleep around in hopes that I will catch back up 

We are parallel lines 

Were running in circles 

We're never meant to cross 

 

I'm at a loss 

You were my tangerine 

My pussycat, my trampoline 

Now all's I get are wincing cheeks 

And dog problems 

I signed a lease 

Thinking my heart belonged 

at 93rd and park 

Instead I broke a girls heart 

And flew back to Phoenix 

to finish the year as it started 

 

Can you hear me? 

Are you listening? 

This is the sound of my heart breaking 

And I hope it's entertaining 

Cause for me 

it's a bitch 

 

Was it worth it? 

When you slept with him? 

Did you get it all out of your system? 

 

I am a man 

Holding it all 

I couldnt breath 

Coming across 

I didnt know 

I couldnt get up 

 

B is for believing you'd always be here for me 

E is for everything, even when we'd see it though 

C, C is for seeing through you, you are a fake, which brings me to... 

A because, because, you always run away 

 

I never finish phrases I misspell 

An open arm's a prison cell 

When I said, "I hate what I've become" 

I lied, I hated who I was 

So when you start to wonder 

about the pain in my throat, 

Then don't you ever, no never ever 

Speak for someone 

You 

don't 

know