What did you say, what did you hear
When I spoke to you today
Your words like a rock, tied to my heart
The thought of you leaving
Where would you go if you weren't tied to my hand
Would you rather be tied to another man, with different eyes
It would be a lie
Don't you know that I can cry like no one can cry
Don't you know my bones are like sticks, falling from the sky
Don't you know if I'm not a man in your eyes
Then I'm a piece of dirt on the back of a fly