Mary - The Bolshoi

All that you want, and all you lost

Running wild through your head

Just another little thing that you think about

Lying in your bed

Little things that remind you

Of the days gone by

Best not to look behind you

Keep your eyes on the sky

I thought she was the goddess

When she walked in through that door

Oh Mary, I thought you wanted more

Mary, don’t come down here no more

It all got too much

It’s kind of hard to keep yourself from falling

When you’re, when you’re out of luck

I saw her once at the station

Carrying her guilt in her arms

Ain’t it weird how the one’s who say they love you

Are the ones that do you harm

I thought she was the goddess

When she walked in through that door

Oh Mary, I thought you wanted more

More than just a passing phase, waning up on high

Oh Mary, I thought that you could fly… you could fly

Mary, Mary, Mary, hail Mary

Mary, Mary, Mary, hail Mary

I thought she was the goddess

When she walked in through that door

Oh Mary, I thought you wanted more

More than just a passing phase, waning up on high

Oh Mary, I thought that you could fly… you could fly

Mary, Mary, Mary, hail Mary

Mary, Mary, Mary, hail Mary