Yes, that’s me
Look and you’ll see
My hair dyed to its death
My eyes a frantic slate blue
My arms so thin and weak
My hands tremble of exhaustion
My heart is in his pocket
I’m just another fool
I never thought I'd feel this way
My friends are few, but golden
I live though my happiness died
I hope he'll always be mine
I dream in only nightmares
It’s all clear as can be.
That’s absolutely me