I looked for joy between her breasts
And sadly it was not there
Wrong place, wrong time
And not even a little bit fair.
Some time later she saw me here
Whiling away the hours
She was upset that I was still living
And who has the heart to blame a crazy person?
To say it didn’t work out would be trite
To say I was happy would be a lie
She was of course, an amazing girl
And me a bastard that now, she used to know.
I should have listened to my friends
I should have listened to my God
I should have listened less to her
And stayed broke up the first time.
People seem to want a drug
Maybe she was mine
But now there’s regret and hurt feelings
And everyone knew better.