I walked the road when I realized my d**h The road had notes about my pity little past I grab one note and put it in my pocket with your birds I walked the road until I came close to your house Your house was floating on my water I asked one tree, one tree to take me in to your house And there I took all your birds and I smashed them in my pocket, oh And then I cut the feathers off and I made myself a beautiful dress In your basement was a letter to myself You wrote it when we were married I took this note and put it in my mouth with your words And then I took all your words and I ate them by the fire, oh And then I tore the pages off and I made myself a beautiful dress I spoke your words out in your garden where I built my new house near your flowers trees and bees. I told the trees and bees to fly away with your words and your birds And then I took all your words and I ate them by the fire, oh Then me and your smashed birds we danced the whole night alone And in the morning I climbed your tree and flew away.