Don’t look at me that way You’ll be sitting here some day
Look into my eyes right into my soul see me as a whole
I’m still here
Don’t pat my hand and say my dear stop trying to cheer what is it you fear
I’m Helen
Ah he’s adorable my grandson, my only one but I don’t want to see him here no more he finds all this a bore don’t want to be his chore it makes my heart sore
I’m still here
Don’t look at me with pitying eyes nervous laughter not a good guise I’m ready to go there’s people waiting for me, you know It’s just the when I don’t know I love ye so