Errybody gotta mourn a little death
For each of their ex's
And a lot of people jest
"The Girlfriend I use to be with."
Flying past images upon images
Thank God for the art of letting go
Pick the pieces back up again.

Errybody gotta mourn a little death
For those that walk away
Words upon words
Won't bring them back
Nope, can't be the same again.

And errybody gotta mourn a little death
For who they use to be
But Thank God for change upon change
Human beings are always evolving.