Dog Years

Spit it out and back down

Fixed eyes staring at the ground

Most of what I did was alright

But it still keeps me up at night

The sting of your sweat is still in my eyes

Just took me some time to realise

Most of what you did was alright

Bet it still keeps you up at night

Do I believe in the sum of the age?

Fingers in lock while they're turning the page

Ten years is like fifty-five

But that hour was a fraction of mine

Keeping that all locked tight

Was burning me up inside

Do you believe in the sum of your age?

Have you figured it out yet? Oh

I want all that stupid old shit

I want all that stupid old shit

I want all that stupid old shit

Like letters and sodas

Now, I want all that stupid old shit