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