I had a thing for a girl once. And I had a shot at her, but I didn’t take it. For a little while, I’d lay in bed every night, wondering if it was a mistake. Wondering if… I’d ever stop thinking about her. And now I can barely even remember what she looks like. I mean, her face–it’s… she’s just gone. And she ain’t never coming back. So… is three years long enough to get over someone? Absolutely.