There you were standing in the dark alone
Stood like a block of stone
Staring at flowers for the girl that stole your bossy powers
Carla, Carla, I could call your name out and yet you would be still
Still as anything quiet as a mouse
Yet you go no where not even your own house
As the memories are tough
Since Paul, Liam, Tony, Frank and now Peter all stole you away
Stole the woman who was meant to be a tough cookie
We are meant to be sisters and i am meant to take care of you
No matter what you say i am here for you
Im not going away.