A note you sent It's five months Since you left Pinched my throath Stole my breath Stepped on my Pigeon chest I miss it but I'm glad it's over Got one less mess I'm forced to shoulder I miss it but I'm glad it's over Got one less stress hanging over me A trace amount Of that warmth That I fouled Keeps me from Freezing over I still find it All throughout I miss it but I'm glad it's over Got one less mess I'm forced to shoulder I miss it but I'm glad it's over Got one less stress hanging over me I miss it but I'm glad it's over Got one less mess I'm forced to shoulder I miss it but I'm glad it's over Got one less stress hanging over me