Sitting in the sun as they pack up my life
feeling betrayed and alone
This is the real end of our rainbow
saying goodbye to our home
Miserable and sad for what could have been
Angry you threw us away
but the March sun is so warm
telling me my life begins on this day
For if you can turn 21 years of joy
into an unhappy memory
Then I can begin like a flower in Spring
and laugh again I am free