I thought I had my girl but she ran away
My car got stolen and I'm gonna be late
For work this week, make that the fourth day straight
but I'm fine with it.

I thought I have it all but I gave it away
I quit that old job now I'm doing okay
Those material things they can't get in my way
'Cause I'm over it.
 
But whatever she may be 
She could be money, cars, fear of the dark.
Your best friends or strangers in bars.
Whoever she is, whoever she may be.
One things is for sure, you don't have to worry.

And this is the part where you find out who you are. 
And these are your friends, those who've been there from the start 
So to hell with the bad news !
Dirt on your new shoes 
It rained all of May til the month of June
But whatever she may be 
She could be money, cars, fear of the dark.
Your best friends or strangers in bars.
Whoever she is, whoever she may be.
One things is for sure, you don't have to worry.

And every day in every way oh she will look the same
And every care you used to have just seems to float away
And every day in every way oh she will look the same
And every care you used to have just seems to float away
To hell with your new shit 
And whether or not you think you fit in.

She could be rainy days, minium wage,
A book that ends with no last page.
Whoever she is, whoever she may be.
One things is for sure, you don't have to worry.



Whoever She Is @ The Maine