[Verse 1] I gave them a funeral. Pink marble and lace. Lit candles for closure. Then cleared out the space. You said I was sensitive. Soft in the knees. So I buried the evidence. Under the trees. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] You wanted reaction. I brought decoration. ⸻ [Chorus] RIP feelings. Rest in peace. Glitter coffin. No release. Stacked my silence. Neatly sealed. If it’s not profitable — It’s not revealed. RIP feelings free. How divine. Leave a bouquet. And stand in line. ⸻ [Verse 2] You called it cold. Detached and obscene. I call it curated. Luxury clean. Tears are expensive. Drama is cheap. I invest wisely. In what I keep. ⸻ [Bridge] You can cry. I’ll invoice. ⸻ [Final Chorus] RIP feelings. Soft and pink. If you’re shocked. Stop and think. You said grow up. So I did. Now I sparkle. Over what I hid.
