Saturday As Usual Bright Eyes

[Verse 1]
Virginia's almost sleeping
The night is getting older
There's static on the TV
And she's lying on the sofa
The cats crawl over her

[Verse 2]
Jenny's in the garage
She's got the car in neutral
She rolls it out so quietly
It's Saturday as usual
It always is

[Verse 3]
Me, I'm in my bedroom
Drawing in my notebook
'Cause my hand thinks I'm an artist
But my heart knows I'm a poet
It's just words, they mean

[Chorus]
So little to me
So little to me
So little to me
So little to me
So little to me
So little to me
So little to me
And I can't seem to deal with total trust
There's something very wrong with me