Scott Cooper - None of the Above Lyrics
An all-night restaurant, North Kildonanlukewarm coffee tastes like soapI trace your outline in spilled sugarkilling time and killing hopethis brand new strip mall chews on farmland, as we fish for someone to blamewe communicate in questions, and all our answers sound the sameunder sputtering flourescents, after re-fills are re-fillednegotiations at a stand-still, spoon and rolling saucer stillif you ask how I got so bitter, I'll ask how you got so vainall our questions blur together, the answers always sound the samewe can't look at one another so I'll say something thoughtful soonbut I can't listen to the quiet so I hum this mindless tuneI stole from some dumb country-rock star - I don't even know his namehe’s like my stupid little questions: the answers always sound the sametell me why I have to miss you so tell me why we sound so lamewe communicate in questions and all our answers sound the same