I have a friend named Ana
Yes, that's her name
And yes, for all this, she is to blame
I thought she was helping
I thought she cared
But turns out she wasn't
And this is where I got scared
As the days went on
I didn't come out
And as the nights got long
I started to have doubt
I didn't want my friend Ana
I wanted her to leave
Yet she stayed a little longer
If you can believe
She made me feel worse
But I felt in control
And that's where things
Started to take a toll
I didn't know what to do
I was in a deep hole
Yet I let Ana stay
To try and get back what she stole
My smile
My dignity
My happiness
Me security
She took all that
All that from me
And here, my friends, is the sickening twist
Ana is in my head
And my eyes, from her, are covered by a mist...
