They figured she doesn’t care,
or all of them, none to visit! or call
selfish little bastards who will cry at the funeral and claim her
they thought she can not care-she doesn’t call, or visit, doesn’t she know?
so selfish-she will cry at the funeral and we will ignore her-
she thought Oh how I care!
How can I cross that road? How can I face the ugly faces? Speak words that share no voices?
My stomach tears! I know you wonder about me, Oh!
speak to me from heaven-
you’ll know I cared.