Anjela

Standing in the kitchen

Wondering where Anjela's gone

♪

She didn't even drive here

She couldn't have gotten very far

But what does it matter anyways

I didn't like her anyways

I only let her crawl into my arms

I wasn't trying to lead anyone on

♪

I was only trying to stay warm

Oh, Anjela

Can't stand the cold

And it's not summer anymore

I haven't seen the last of her

♪

There was euphemisms and arrangements

There was alleged transgressions

She said, I'm not very good at talking about this stuff

So never mind

She buried her face in the pillow

What does it matter anyways

She didn't like me anyways

I only thought because she climbed into my arms

But she wasn't trying to turn anyone on

♪

She was only trying to stay warm

Oh, Anjela

Can't stand the cold

And it's not summer anymore

I haven't seen the last of her

Oh, Anjela

Can't stand the cold

And it's not summer anymore

♪

I haven't seen the last of her