My girl has got animal eyes, she wears them like a disguise
And she could smell me from the streets and now she don't come inside
She has got blood on her lips, dripping down to her chest
And that heart-shaped box where I'm locked between her breast

See the signs been told as I walk this road
Made a rose out of gold but the bones was coal
When I dug them out of dirt trying to build my home
Haunted by these crows but I must move forward