I splash through the water
As the sun gets hotter
In an attempt to turn me as red as a lobster
But nothing could be redder then the blood dripping on that letter
The one she wrote saying you stole him from her
The blood was only one of your many attempts to kill yourself
To force you to break up with him
To tell you that she thinks you're an evil witch but hopes you two can still be friends in the end
You read the letter and I can tell it will only get better
You want to get in a fight with her
We all warn you against it
The birthday girl comes out of the water
Tells you you're such a party-pooper
She lowers her head as you read the letter aloud, again
Forget about it she says
Worry about it later
But you can't forget and argue with her a bit
Then we talk a while longer until we finally jump back into the water.
