The way your blood
Soaks the floor
Your screaming sounds like
My favorite kind of guitar chord

I don't see those shiny colors
When I'm with another
I don't see those shiny colors
When I'm with another

I'll make a bouquet of flowers
Out of your pet dog's bones
Every time you see it
You'll forget how much he's grown

Let's throw rats at the ceiling
Then talk about our feelings
We'll be hanging out forever
On a swing or something even higher

I don't see those shiny colors
When I'm with another
I don't see those shiny colors
When I'm with another

Woof woof
Your dog can't make that noise anymore
Woof woof
Your dog can't make that noise anymore

Oh no
Oh yeah

It's an ice cream cone
To the heart