Dog Rose

You're jumping the turnstiles

And I'm feeling horrible, wearing your clothes

Gowanus and mezcal

It's your brother's birthday, the sky is dog rose

And I keep getting pangs when I look up

Seeing you there doing dishes for your step mum

I hope it's not a big deal

You got me feeling hyperreal and

I wanna belong to ya

Wanna belong to ya

Wanna belong to ya

I'm sorry if that scares you, but I can't help it

I thought you could tell by

My awkward devotion to making you laugh

Your cat in my arms, dancing to Enya hard

Kicking out at your phone

And I'm watching you chew the side of your cheek

Nicorette patch peeking under your angel sleeve

I hope it's not a big deal

You got me feeling hyperreal and

I wanna belong to ya

Wanna belong to ya

Wanna belong to ya

I'm sorry if that scares you, but I can't help it

Wanna belong to ya

Wanna belong to ya

I'm sorry if that scares you, but I can't help it

I can't help it

I can't help it

I'm sorry if that scares you, but I can't help it