I was a fool to take your heart I was a fool to want more than a part And I was a fool to be led on And I should have known when I sang you my song And I was a fool when I tripped on your crown Ran into the woods, I hunted you down I was a fool on my own Sticky with blood now, in my mountain home I was a fool when I carried your corpse Wet with my tears now, placed upon my horse And I was fool without any course If I couldn't love you, I'd take something of yours And I was a fool when I took out my knives I did as the queen asked, but I kept the prize I was a fool on my own Sticky with blood now, in my mountain home I was a fool for 40 years I hid in my home and was haunted with fear And each little shadow or deer in the woods Made my poor heart race as fast as it could I took out your heart when things got hard The country got quiet, I let down my guard But the queen had a witch who had sent her through time She came in the night, and she took out my eyes I was a fool on my own Sticky with blood now, in my mountain home I was a fool on my own