When her eyes are like the hudson river or when her lips were a diversion of her words spoken Or when her hair was pushed up like a barbie doll but i never knew it was the end my heart was broken ,my tears felt like blood dripping down my cheeks I was alone thinking the end is near ,saying main friends i give up my memories is as new as my hairstyle am starting anew and i don't want you or need you because i am not making the end i am moving on like you