I dropped the Y from your name
But the question still remains
I packed a plastic bag with your clothes
But my memories froze
To the time we made chowder
Since then I've yelled louder
Your toothbrush next to mine
I convince others I'm fine
The yellow tiger from the zoo
We were one, now we're two
I am left with haunting doubt
Who were your songs about?
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