I met you in the spring or the winter or sometime in early March
I was a bit afraid I suppose
It was a Monday or a Tuesday or some other day of the week (I didn't really care)
I didn't really care about you and I still don't but I met you

You left me on a Sunday or a Wednesday (I am sure of either or)
I kind of care because I was still waiting for that greyhound bus on that busy intersection
I was looking for my glasses at home when I got the phone call
It was over like the ******* police arrested you or somethin' because a day ago you had wanted to marry me or somethin'
But ******* it people change so quickly and I can't keep up with it and I don't want to hear these things

I'm still waiting for that bus