I've dug two graves for us, my dear,
Can't pretend that I was perfect, leaving you in fear,
Oh man, what a world, the things I hear!
If I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I?
Some kill, some steal, some break your heart,
And you thought that I would let it go and let you walk,
Well, broken hearts break bones, so break up fast,
And I don't wanna let it go, so in my grave I'll rot.
