Red from start to end and we can't
Hold the feelings which are crossing the brain
Strips the cord of a sensible world
What's worse?

She left her mark and there were both
Oh, the nature of a scripted curse
Kissed my eyes, sat on the bed
And then said

Frankly, dear, I'm forced to give it up
Tried my hand and now I've had enough
Even though we have to say goodbye
Keep me in mind, keep me in mind
Keep me in mind

Blamed in advance for the past
With no bearing on a present tense
All that slack, the things that she made
When she said

Oh, dear, someday I'm going to be
Someone better, picture person me
But 'til then we'll call it the end
And she asked

Frankly, dear, my breath has had enough
Standing alone and left at night
Even though we have to say goodbye
Keep me in mind, keep me in mind
Keep me in mind, keep me in mind