Mary Come Alive

Mama, I have nothing but cobwebs

And dust in the lock

Blood runs thick in the veins

But I live like a fish in the water againShe says soft to a fault

She believes the hardest things of all

To love never did exist at allAw, aw, aw, aw

She lives in a dark cloud of little hells

When she meant something to somebody elseBut now it's dark and cobwebs and rose petals

Defy her into the well

To go back to the days of color

Into the well

To go back to the days of color