By the time you read the letter
I'll be gone feeling better i'll be strong
Without you to be dependent upon and thought

Sometimes i cant believe this is it
This is life: live die don't exist
And life grows from earth where i decompose

So don't start shaking branches
Sometimes circumstances
Make romance as stone

No don't go losing your sleep
Over what you could not keep me
Hush your sighs just shush
Your big baby blue eyes

Cause maybe it's way better this way
Anyway, what's the difference?
Makes no difference to me . . . and . . .