It's Thursday night at nine again
And man, I'm awful bummed
Even Harmon Rabb can't fix it
Oh I Still miss Grissom
Without him the show is sad
Pointless as sex without love
It's like really bad fanfiction
So I still miss Grissom
Oh, I'll never get over those blue eyes
Most expressive I've ever seen
Those two coined the term eye sex
OH, DAMN YOU, POWERS THAT BE!
I wonder if Billy's sorry
For leaving what they'd begun
The finale has aired
And I Still miss Grissom
Oh, I still miss Grissom
