Widow of Myself Lyrics

I am a widow of myself
I put in boxes and archive
One day when all this is filed and organized
I will still do something that I really like
That chance is great
And will be given me
But will I have everything ready then?

Oh no, I'm given another
And it's last this time
The chance is great I will use it right
I am a widow of myself
I put clothes and shoes in a bag
Take my drawings and old photos off the wall
Put them back in albums
And I think some more

Oh no, I'm given another
And it's last this time
Oh no, I'm given another
The chance is great I will use it right
Oh no, I'm given another
And it's last this time