She said:
It's not you, it's me
and I said:
what can I do about you, if it's not me?
and she said:
I don't blame you for being upset
and I said:
Thanks for permission
and I'm sure she,
she who is already gone, appreciated that
because she wants to see me mad.
If I'm mad we both will see that it's not her
and it's not me
it's nothing
nothing at all