Clem Snide
Goodnight Nobody
Mary, oh, MaryIt was a beautiful nightI crossed the freeway in just my bare feetThe blacktop was still warm by the vending machineAnd all the trees used for naming the streetMary, oh, MaryHis eyes drawn by the shadeLike a bird with a nest on its mindAnd all the leaves and all the twigs stuck together by spitFrom your kiss and a very sweet wineMary, oh, MaryI guess I was drawn by the lightThe light from the cars going byAnd I know you think I'm always running away butDon't you see, to be free, the me needs to die in our mind
From Letras Mania