A Tom Petty Song

She wore faded jeans, and soft black leather
She had eyes so blue, they looked like weather
When she needed me, I wasn't around
That's the way it goes
It'll all work out

There were times apart, there were time together
I was pledged to her, for worse or better
When it mattered most, I let her down
That's the way it goes
It'll all work out

It'll all work out eventually
Better off with him than here with me

It'll all work out eventually
Maybe better with him, than here with me

Now the wind is high, and the rain is heavy
And the water's rising in the levy
Still I think of her when the sun goes down
It never goes away, but it all works out