She’s letting go of all the hurt
O’er which she long had tarried;
For everybody loves her, save
The person that she married
She thinks now that she chose someone
She knew would look right through her,
Because to be ignored that way
Was so familiar to her
She’s picked up all the pieces, and
She’s out for all to see see her:
She’s letting go of all the hurt
It’s now okay
To be her
To share is human:
