Death of Samantha

One, two, one, two, three, four

People say I'm cool
Ya, I'm a cool chick, baby
Every day I thank God
That I'm such a cool chick, baby

When I'm on the phone, I thank God
My voice sounds smooth and clear without a trace of tear
When I'm at work, I thank God
I still have that smile Ma used to say lit her day

But something inside me
Something inside me died that day

People say I'm cool
Ya, I'm a cool chick, baby
Every day I thank God
That I'm such a cool chick, baby

When I'm with people, I thank God
I can talk hip when I'm crying inside
When I'm with friends, I thank God
I can light a cigarette when I'm choking inside

People say I'm cool
Ya, I'm a cool chick, baby
Every day I thank God
That I'm such a cool chick, baby

A friend lent me shades so I could
Hide my eyes that day
Was a snowy day, the shades have seen
A lot of things, I didn't want to know myself

Was like an accident, part of growing up
People tell me

But something inside me
Something inside me died that day

What do you do?
What can you do?
What do you do?
What can you do?