We don't go out
We don't go out
We don't go out, anymore
You called me
At least I think you should
Yeah you called me from Forever Hollywood
Does it matter, you'd say
Does it matter, you'd say
Doesn't matter, you'd say
Don't remember
The way your hands broke bread
Or the hurtful things your father said
It's alright. It's okay.
It's alright, babe. It's okay yeah.
Doesn't matter, you'd say
Doesn't matter, you'd say
Does it matter, you'd say
You took flower but you
Can't take the spring away
Woaahhh
Woaahhh
Woaahhh
Woaahhh