Never throwing at her home. Two glass houses, twenty stones. Fourteen yellow, six are blue. Couldn't be worse, quite doubtful. I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me. I don't wanna be me anymore. I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me. I don't wanna be me anymore. One, two – one, two, three, four. Two steps forward, three steps back; without warning, heart attack. She fell asleep in the snow. Never woke up, died alone. I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me. I don't wanna be me anymore. I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me. I don't wanna be me anymore. One, two – one, two, three, four. Please don't dress in black when you're at her wake. Don't go there to mourn, but to celebrate. Please don't dress in black when you're at her wake. Don't go there to mourn, but to celebrate. I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me. I don't wanna be me anymore.