Drinking Down

Drinking down and standing back up,

It falls into the sequence,

She took me from pool hall to party to party,

Clear thinking would not have made a difference,

Now I knew I should have gone home,

And I know that I could not have gone home,

She's a sister and his sister,

Doesn't make her my sister,

It does not make a difference

Now I knew I should have stopped my drinking,

And I knew that the room would be spinning,

And I knew I didn't know anyone except the girl that brought me here,

We ended up hanging out in the kitchen,

She looked at me like she was on a mission,

Stuffing beers in her jacket pocket,

She looked at me as if I were important

It's been two years, I haven't seen her since,

I heard she moved north with an ex-boyfriend,

At the time I wished I told her I'd miss her,

Now I know it wouldn't have made a difference,

Now I know it would not make a difference,

Now I know it would not make one bit of difference