They played one- and two-chord jams that went on for twenty or thirty minutes
Even as a series of bodies and blurs, the long exposure makes time visible
Maybe like the stars at noon You wont come out until youre ready But here I am telling you dont put off the night too long And I know we would laugh if I tried walking in in something sexy But I dont wanna beg you, I know you know what I want Maybe like the stars at noon You wont come out until youre ready But here I am telling you dont put off the night too long And I know we would laugh if I tried walking in in something sexy But I dont wanna beg you, I know you know what I want But life is life-ing and pressure is pressuring me Oh, I wish that I could catch you in the right light But life is life-ing and pressure is pressuring me Oh, I wish that I could catch you in the right light I only want the beginning, I dont want the end Want the part where you say, Goddamn Back of the dive bar, giving you head Then sneak home late, wake up your roommates Want the highlights, ten out of ten The butterflies from holding your hand Before we swept us under the bed And we became practically roommates Im touching myself looking at porn Cause you dont even look my way no more I only want the beginning, I dont want the end Want the part where you say, Goddamn Back of the dive bar, giving you head Then sneak home late, wake up your roommates Want the highlights, ten out of ten The butterflies from holding your hand Before we swept us under the bed And we became practically roommates Im touching myself looking at porn Cause you dont even look my way no more In her own words, Duff describes Roommates as that ache for a wilder, freer time, and the track captures that restless hum beautifully
"Couche-Tard, Pantry Complete Merger"
