She turned away, what was she looking at?
She was a sour girl the day that she met me
Hey, what are you looking at?
She was a happy girl the day that she left me
Why would anyone begrudge another ?
when her heart belongs to no one, when her happiness is
I shouldn't matter to you
Why stack misery on top of misery ?
there is no merit to be gained by another's
no wealth from accumulating spite
She was happy before, she will be happy soon enough
The logical part of me can write these words as a
free of vitriol
One of us might be convinced
lyrics from Sour Girl - stp