She was moody
There was no other word to describe it
Her mood had one setting
And it was moody
She was moody
There were other words to describe it
Her mood had many settings
But right now it was moody
There were several ways to describe her
Some nasty and some nice
Yet I'd stick around
Never thinking twice
Yet as I lay on my floor
Slurring the words to this track
Feeling filled with regret
And the compassion we lack
I hope you haven't forgotten
That this right here's our song
I'm sorry that I'm not sorry
But I know that I was wrong
