Don't listen, dear to the things they try to press on you it's not worth wasting your time you can't do that much searching without going blind
some special meaning that they lost within the paragraphs that they didn't even write just imagine what they'd see if they'd open their eyes but they're never gonna open their eyes
so go, fly, mary you no longer have to roam goodbye, mary july's sweet breeze will bring you home
they're peering in at you through broken windows and they turn their backs when you go outside and yet they're treating you like you're the one with something to hide
and they can't help it if they think it's kinda funny that you wear black all the time just imagine what they'd see if they'd open their eyes but they're never gonna open their eyes
you sit alone in your room when silver buttons fall the elephant still likes you
