[Verse 1]
Standing in the kitchen
Wondering where Anjela's gone
She didn't even drive here
She couldn't have gotten very far

[Pre-Chorus]
What does it matter anyways?
I didn't like her anyways
I only let her crawl into my arms
I wasn't trying to lead anyone on
I was only trying to stay warm

[Chorus]
Oh, Anjela
Can't stand the cold
And it's not summer anymore
I haven't seen the last of her

[Verse 2]
There was euphemisms and arrangements
There was alleged transgressions
She said, "I'm not very good at talking about this stuff
So nevermind"
She buried her face in the pillow
[Pre-Chorus]
What does it matter anyways?
She didn't like me anyways
I only thought because she climbed into my arms
But she wasn't trying to turn anyone on
She was only trying to stay warm

[Chorus]
Oh, Anjela
Can't stand the cold
And it's not summer anymore
I haven't seen the last of her
Oh, Anjela
Can't stand the cold
And it's not summer anymore
I haven't seen the last of her