We can go out Need not even leave the house A TV set and a bottle of wine (Just fine) Making out on that old Foldout couch Watching ‘Saturday Night Live’ I guess that’s why I feel so funny Deep inside
You wore a hoodless sweatshirt on your bed that night With black leggings, I’ve never seen your face so white Your honesty was killing me The monsters in the room were all dancing to the music all around us
A door is always open if it isn’t closed And a plant is said to be dead if it doesn’t grow
I’ll grow I will grow
Youth Lagoon – Montana [from The Year of Hibernation]
She don’t call She don’t call me anymore My phone’s not ringing Ringing like it did before She don’t love nobody She don’t want nobody Now I’m crying on the floor
‘Cause I don’t think she cares anymore, anymore I don’t think she cares anymore, anymore I don’t think she cares anymore, anymore I don’t think she cares anymore, anymore
White Reaper – I Don’t Think She Cares [from White Reaper Does It Again]