BIG YARD by WAX DOG

They take their smoke out to the big yard
She waits out back says she isn't done
Oh like that would ever happen
Oh she waits out by the sun

Her friends hit Denny's every Wednesday
She says its not to good for her health
Oh there's nothing left to care about
Oh she stares into the sun

She's got cigarette holes in all of her clothes
She hides the books she reads behind her nose
She's always in t-shirts and the same pair of jeans
And she could be nice, but mostly she's mean
She stairs like a fish, at the cars, in the street

Oh like that would ever happen
Oh she waits out by the sun
Oh there's nothing left to care about
Oh she stares into the sun

• Alternative
• Rock
• ghost rock
• indie
• moth
• Vancouver