through a glass of the bottle
all is green and bent
and seeing her is dark and soft
i went through hell and back again
she was my dearest friend
and she will go to heaven
so maybe i can see her again
oh
my car will barely start
i gotta get it to vermont
she spent her summers in bar harbor on her own
working in a restaurant
and she had a lot of boyfriends
i count the ones i know
as i shudder through new hampshire
always on the radio
god-god-god damn that girl was fine
and i was glad to call her mine
she weren't mine and i weren't hers
i lost her at the five and dime
she was talking to a six-five-x marine
he was living out his truck
she said he was very fragile
i said i don't give a fuck
we went up and we went down
she wanted to get out of town
we were on a rollerocaster
they go nowhere
they just send you back on the ground
god-god-god damn that girl was fine
and i was glad to call her mine
she weren't mine and i weren't hers
i lost her at the five and dime
she was talking to a six-five-x marine
he was living out his truck
she said he was very fragile
i said i don't give a fuck