Dog Rose
Arlo Parks
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
I hope it's not a big deal
You got me feeling hyperreal
And I
Wanna bеlong to ya
Wanna belong to ya
Wanna belong to ya
I'm sorry if that scares you but I can't hеlp it
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 can't help it
I can't help it
I'm sorry if that scares you but I can't help it