I gave you a quarter, you left with two cents
Oh, I've tried cleaning up, but you've made a mess
I say a rose as bright as the sun
But you say a tower crumbling apart
The woods are too deep, but you still go
The trees may keep you and you can't go home
The goat it watches you over the night
It says you should listen
You will be fine
I gave you a quarter, you left with two cents
Oh, I've tried cleaning up, but you've made a mess