dear mariella i am twenty five i live alone i think i might have found love but i just don t know there s something wrong cause he has another love and she s been buried a year and there might be a passing resemblance but dear mariella how can i compare to the girl to the girl to the girl to the girl who was too beautiful it s not fair there s a ghost in his house in his room on his bed and this chair and all my friends say it s not right but i don t care i m gonna change my hair cause he wants her and i just want somebody there dear mariella it s gone from bad to worse it feels like i m chasing a hearse and now i m even wearing her clothes i feel like a ghost just the other day staring from across the street i think i might have seen her mother but dear mariella she didn t see me just the girl just the girl just the girl just the girl who was too beautiful there s a ghost in his house in his room on his bed and this chair and all my friends say it s not right but i don t care i m gonna change my hair cause he wants her and i just want somebody there mariella mariella don t say that time is on my side there s no picture in the cellar she s such a lovely place to hide oh yours faithfully what would you do if you were me would you wanna let go like i wanna let go i don t need to let go cause i am the girl i m the girl i m the girl i m the girl who was too beautiful there s a ghost in his house in his room on his bed and this chair and all my friends say it s not right but i don t care i m gonna change my hair cause he wants her and i just want somebody there