Mad
I made a mess
The maid said nothing
Just took my blade

The maid found me in shame,
Took the blame
and left me with my dead

I realized and laughed
She loved me so she left me
I broke the bed she made,
Hoping she’d come my way
I'm begging you,
Please, please, please

I yelled, "Come back, my maid!"
But love’s not made that way
Now let me be your maid
I’ll carry to the end.