Death by chocolate is myth... yeah yeah.
This I know because, I lived.
I've been around for broken hearts and how...
Lay your head in my hands little girl
This is only right now
Death by crying doesn't exist,
Though,
The headaches feel a bit like it.
You might explode... But you reach the end of the road.
And you, little tree.....
I'm certain you will grow
Tears on your pillow will dry and you will learn.....
Just how to love again.
Oh my weeping willow
Let your leaves fall and return
Ohhhh darling......
The seasons are your friend
Death by anger.... this is true.
Just let him go.... he can't hurt you
Oh little girl, this is such a cruel, cruel world
This is the first,
of a million broken hearts.
.
it won't be long.
you will grow strong.
.Up, up and away.