Drinking down and standing back up, It falls into the sequence, She took me from pool hall to party to party, Clear thinking would not have made a difference, Now I knew I should have gone home, And I know that I could not have gone home, She's a sister and his sister, Doesn't make her my sister, It does not make a difference Now I knew I should have stopped my drinking, And I knew that the room would be spinning, And I knew I didn't know anyone except the girl that brought me here, We ended up hanging out in the kitchen, She looked at me like she was on a mission, Stuffing beers in her jacket pocket, She looked at me as if I were important It's been two years, I haven't seen her since, I heard she moved north with an ex-boyfriend, At the time I wished I told her I'd miss her, Now I know it wouldn't have made a difference, Now I know it would not make a difference, Now I know it would not make one bit of difference