Shattered glass covers the crawl space of my mind
you chipper singing mocking birds make me sick
I have lost the thousandth times
and never once got my pick

You shattered glass up on my door step
You left messages on my phone
Wanting me to give you more than
a hundred nights spent alone

You chipper singing mocking bird
You lied and lied and lied
You sang me songs of  dying men
I sighed and sighed and sighed