| The hearse left five minutes ago | |
| leaving you with me | |
| The flowers spelled out my name | |
| while you passed me | |
| Against my will I'm crying | |
| Although the pain feels more like hate | |
| While holding a hand | |
| I'm looking at the ground | |
| Frailty, | |
| cancer but not as the sign of a zodiac | |
| When you openend the door | |
| I turned my back | |
| Now you're waiting | |
| 'till I forgive you | |
| And I won't |