God, I hate this song. I've always liked jazz/blues, and Norah Jones sings them wonderfully. But this song makes me want to throw the cd player out the window. I rest my head in my hands. This song… reminds me of you.

"There was a time when I believed
That you belonged to me
But now I know your heart is shackled
To a memory..."

I look at my apartment, and somehow I doubt yours is like mine. Cleaner, less empty beer bottles, and probably no distasteful water stains on your ceiling. I think you made my life a mess.