Katherine said, "I don't want to wear a wig" But I was the one, the one, the one She cried for the shine, the shine It hurt me to see her hurt the same Hair fell to the ground The ground in a mound All that brown in a mound My jaw fell to the ground Katherine said, "I don't want to wear a wig" But I was the one they called unlucky Yet she was struck with all the bad luck She doesn't want to hide what the knows is gone Sinewed, shiny, fallen brown Cancer forced it down All that formed a mound, in a mound No matter if you push it, shove it It will never be you Wigs don't fit on your head if you wishit Wig will never be you Wig woven, through the skin To keep in, keep the pain Pain is real, helps me live Unlike this wig Hats by the dozen keep me warm, no Keep me here, keep me save, won't you