Dog Problems The Format

Don't you dare Speak s^Comeone you don't know. They'll fe^Cel it in the back of their throat. We ^Amknow I can't construct a poem,

Cause words like girls get bored and run

C'est la vi^Fe, I say "I've got so many better things" I've got noth^Ging, you should see me, I sm^Goke myself t^Go sleep. ^G

And blame postmodern t^Chings I can't relate, Like summer camp and coastal states. Like al^Amcohol and coffee beans.

Dance floors and magazines.

I ^Fthink its safe to say I've only got myself to blame But boys in swoop^Ging haircuts are bringing me down,

Taking pictures of themselves. C Am F G

And so I walk^C the web in search of love, But always seem to end up stuck. I'm fin^Amding flaws in everyone.

I've reached the point where all I want,

Is to s^Fleep around in hopes that I will catch back up. We are para^Gllel lines we're running in circles,

We're never meant to cross.

I'm at a lo^Css, you were my tangerine,

My pussycat, my trampoline.

Now alls^Am I get are wincing cheeks, And dog problems, I signed a lease. ^FThinking my heart belonged at 93rd and park. Instead I brok^Ge a girl's heart,

And flew back to Phoenix to finish the year as it started.

Can you hear^C me' Are you listening' This is the sound of my heart br^Ameaking. ^F And I ho^Cpe it's entertaining, Cause for me it's a bitch^Am. Was it wor^Fth it' ^C When you slept with him' Did you get it all out of your sys^Amtem' ^F

^CI am a man, Holdi^Dmng it all, I couldn't^Em breath, Comming across, I^F didn't know ^G Am B-Am-G-F-Em-Dm-C-Bb-Am-G I couldn't give u------------uu--------------------|up

^CB is for believing you'd always be ^Chere for me. ^AmE is for everything, even when we see it though. ^FC, c is for seeing through you, you are a fake, which brings me ^GTo A because, because, you always run away.

I never ^Cfinish phrases, I misspell. Open arms are prison cells. Wh^Amen I said, "I hate what I've become"

I lied, I hated who I was.

So ^Fwhen you start to wonder 'bout the pain in my throat, Then don't you ever, no never, ever, speak for someon^Ce you^G don't ^Cknow.

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