The Thrills - Nothing Changes Around Here

Just like cocaine!!

And your face so full of gloom so I booked ourselves a room
Took what every teenage boy in town wanted
And you chose me

And then you disappeared from our lives
Sacred things were on your horizon
I demanded an explanation
You said that I was not your father
And you owed me none

Oh nothing changes round here
Oh nothing changes round here

Anymore
Anymore
Anymore