Lletres: 50 Foot Wave. Dog Days.

Rats scatter after waves on the dirty beach
You're seriously losing me
A shiny object caught my eye, of course
These dog days always leave me with a stomach ache
These dog days always leave me with a stomach ache

One dip in the well and I'm done in
Coffee and vitamins, breakfast of champions
Don't touch me I don't know where you've been
Don't touch me I don't know where you've been

Simultaneously attracted and repelled
If you don't know by now, I'll never tell
I wake up a ton of unkissed guilt
Just keep telling me this is life, we didn't miss it
Just keep telling me this is life, we didn't miss it