What happened to you Mabel
What happened to the Mabel that I used to know
What happened to the Mabel that I used to know
But you didn’t have to cut my arm
Make it like it never happened and that you hated my guts
I didn’t even need your love
To treat me like a stranger, it feels so wrong
But you didn’t have to change so much
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don’t need you, though
What happened to the Mabel that I used to know
What happened to the Mabel that I used to know
(I came up with this while I was typing)