i saw your new boyfriend
coming out of your apartment
his hair was not combed
like he’d just woken up
i can’t imagine that you’re happy

i don’t even think of you anymore
i don’t have time with my new job
your boyfriend doesn’t have a job, does he?
i didn’t think so
i can’t imagine that you’re happy

nothing against him, i’m sure he’s a great guy
remember when you used to suck on my filthy fingers?

you were holding his hand
like he’d fall if you weren’t
you picked out his clothes didn’t you?
you’re so concerned
i can’t imagine that you’re happy.