Yes, That's Me

Yes, that’s me Look and you’ll see My hair dyed to its death My eyes a frantic slate blue My arms so thin and weak My hands tremble of exhaustion My heart is in his pocket I’m just another fool I never thought I'd feel this way My friends are few, but golden I live though my happiness died I hope he'll always be mine I dream in only nightmares It’s all clear as can be. That’s absolutely me