Post-Coital Tristesse

Lyrics

I found a new home between a neck and a collarbone And I've hung my photos from the ear lobes From the ear lobes But this place is always snowed in, it gets claustrophobic and I never know why The house you know is crumbling and ceilings are leaking and I never know why This place is always snowed in, it gets claustrophobic and I never know why The house you know is crumbling and ceilings are leaking and I never know why We've got a broken AC, the hinges they creek, and I continue to sign the lease