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