Are friends electric Groove Armada

It's cold outside
And the paint's peeling
Off of my walls
There's a man outside
In a long coat, grey hat
Smoking a cigarette

And now
The light fades out
And I wonder
What I'm doing
In a room like this
And there's
A knock on the door
And just for a second
I thought
I remembered you

So now I'm alone
And now
I can think for myself
About little deals
And S. U's
And things
I just don't understand
A white lie that night
Or a sly touch at times
I don't think it
Meant anything to you