She grew up, down the stairs
She had these, pink ribbons in her hair
She keeps on dreamin’, but it’s never gonna change
Can’t find a reason, and she’s got no one else to blame
Marceline, say goodbye
It hurts more when you cry
Marceline, understand
I’m not here to hold your hand
Marceline, you don’t have to try
You got another guy
Marceline, understand
God damn I ain’t your man
She made her way, through the town
It’s too late, it’s over now
Her lips are talking, but the words are all the same
Her boots are walking, back to those good old days
Oh Marceline, say goodbye
It hurts more when you cry
Marceline, understand
I’m not here to hold your hand
Marceline, you don’t have to try
You got another guy
Marceline, understand
God damn I ain’t your man
You know I ain’t your man
You coulda had all my love
You shoulda had all my kids
