Thanks for the invitation
I see you've changed your hair
Yes, of course I care, I do
You dance with him well
Like you had danced with me
Now
Perhaps you already know
I'm going away
Because I'm in Hell
I'm not with you
While you are happy
I am bereft from loss
You wounded my life
You drew me out of my shell
Then broke my heart
There's nothing I can do
That can change the past
There's nothing I can do
To survive the present
Exposed to existential danger
Grossly hurt and unwell
Because I still love you
And there's nothing I can do
But smile, I wish you well
Story after story I will tell
About how great I'm doing
