Wet Dog

Wet Dog - Dead Gowns

Lyrics by：Geneviève Beaudoin

Produced by：Geneviève Beaudoin/Luke Kalloch

After all it's all for nothing

You keep turning 'round

But I am still counting

The steps from where we parked

The steps from where we are

And what we thought we wanted

Oh you know you are so frustrating

A horse cut from the carousel

You are grating

The lines from every spore

That point us where we were

On the ferris wheel

And after all I am still tethered

These apples will keep bobbing forever

Drenched in who we are

The long walk to the car

Proving this is more

Than being touched

And wanting touch in return

I am your wet dog

I am your wet dog

And wet dogs don't like fireworks