There’s a murder of crows in your front yard
Just a subtle reminder that you went too far
There’s a voodoo doll in my side drawer
With your picture on it
Don’t pity me
I’m not helpless anymore
What’s sanity?
But a house without a door
Between you and me
I am all the better for
The day I lost you
There’s a tingle down my spine that I can’t explain
When you’re treating me wrong
And I don’t complain
There’s a darkness inside that will not be tamed
But I’m glad I lost you
Don’t pity me
I’m not helpless anymore
What’s sanity?
But a house without a door
Between you and me
I am all the better for
The day I lost you
(repeat)
And I’m glad I lost you
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