It's over
I saw her out on the town today in a houndstooth coat
And her face was flush from the morning rush and her hair hung low
And she smiled and said hi and sighed as I tried to hide in the queue
But the small talk was gone with her smile as she asked about you
I'm curious of this, do you frequently miss when you kissed her?
Do songs have no refrain, does silence equal pain since you've drifted?
If you want her now, you've got to figure out if you want her
She spoke in slow soft quiet tones of a boy she once knew
And she confessed that her life's a mess with or without you
Then the clock tower chimed, time for someplace that she had to be
And she noted the time as her eye touched with mine, so discreet
As she said goodbye, she leaned in to confide in a whisper
That she can't sleep at night, you still take up her time, reminiscing
So if you want her now, you've got to figure out if you want her
I saw her out on the town today in a houndstooth coat
And she confessed that her life is a mess and she wanted to know that
It's over
Will you shrug the ties and realize you just can't resist her?
I'm curious of this, do you frequently miss when you kissed her?
If you want her now, you've got to figure out
Are you sure you did what's right, or do you live in doubt?
I think if I were you, I'd have to figure out
Do you want her?
It's over