Dogma

Coffee in my dog mug sitting in the corner
We're talking about how we adore her
Now it's her birthday and you don't wanna go
You're too tired and, oh, I know

Do I get on the highway? You say to turn right
Ask why I'm always a little uptight
And at my place, you pick up my guitar
Play the song that was on in the car

Ooh, I can feel myself starting to cry
Wipe the tears from my puffy eyes

In the bathroom, on a Tuesday night
Play a sad song, make me feel alright
Got a problem? Would you tell me so
Instead of never, ever, ever letting it go?



Credits
Writer(s): Riya Mahesh
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