A paper cut and a Chinese burn
Is all that she left me

A door that won't shut
And a key that won't turn
Is all that she left me

Well I tried, I tried, yeah
I really did try
I can't get her out of my mind
Never before I've ever been sure
I'm sure, I'm sure this time

A spinning room
And an aching head
Is all that she left me

An open wound
And a string that won't thread
Is all that she left me

Well I tried, I tried, yeah
I really did try
I can't get her out of my mind
Never before I've ever been sure
I'm sure, I'm sure this time