I was drunk, I was low How was I supposed to know It was over, it was over I was loose kinda blue Shocked that everyone else knew It was over, it was over She was big around the hips Licking pickle from her lips But she looked good with extra weight around her sides It seemed just the same as yesterday inside It was over, it was over She left a blood red sweater in my drawer She left her key ring on the keys to my door I never took a photograph of her walking b**bs Lying on the floor She was blunt, she was kind She just said, what's on her mind It was over, it was over I used to watch her every night, picking fluff from her heights It was over, it was over