End Of A Love Affair - Chaka Khan

So I walk a little too fast and I drive a little too fast
And I'm reckless it's true but what else can you do
At the end of a love affair
So I talk a little too much and I laugh a little too much
And my voice is too loud when I'm out in a crowd
So that people are apt to stare
Do they know do they care that it's only that I'm lonely
And low as can be
And the smile on my face isn't really a smile at all
So I smoke a little too much and I drink a little too much
And the tunes I request aren't always the best
But the ones where the trumpets blare
So I go at a maddening pace and I pretend that it's taking your place
But what else can you do at the end of a love affair at the end of a love affair
So I smoke a little too much and I drink a little too much
And the tunes I request aren't always the best
But the ones where the trumpets blare
So I go at a maddening pace and I pretend that it's taking your place
But what else can you do at the end of a love affair