I Could Only

Mary cried with the non-believers

Picking out what she wants to hear

And overcast coats the congregation

With dread and doubt and a great abandon

I could only beat it, oh

If you wanted to let me go

I could only beat it, oh

If you wanted to let me go again

She asked the question to ones above her

Freaking out at the empty altar

Spit up words and a sense of boredom

Ones in shock stood around reciting

I could only beat it, oh

If you wanted to let me go

I could only beat it, oh

If you wanted to let me go again