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Took a trip on a gaudy ship
Just to be with you
But I never would had I known
That our âweâ would die at sea
Now just look at me
Iâm drifting, sad and alone
Mary, Mary, wonât you ring my bell?
I promise that I wonât tell
But you should be with me tonight
âCause everybody has someone
Who will make them feel alright
You light me like a Christmas tree
In the winter morning
Your sunlight knocking my door
A sea change from a place deranged
Messing up my head with illusion, money, and war
Saw your crappy band play in New York
It made me feel like a dork
âCause I could never be a Brooklynite
But everybody has some place
That will make them feel alright
And once it kept me happy
Now it makes me sad
That all the things Iâve dreamed of
Iâve mostly never had
But I know, yes, I know
Thereâs like a million other people
Who would gladly take my place and all my woes
Yes, I know
Iâm lovesick from a well-placed kick
In my bleeding heart
But I canât say it was a surprise
To dramatize or internalize?
Well, itâs the situation:
Iâm parading what Iâd rather disguise
Mary, Mary, wonât you make me well?
Put me under a spell
Making color in the black and white
âCause everybody has something
That will make them feel alright