no one told me

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