Martha May

Standing in the corner

Someone's daughter

Our time was shorter

Than I recall

Your velvet shirt

Remains in my room

Does he care for you

Like I have instinct to

Martha May come back

You're not a criminal

Marcy Marlene

You're not a criminal

But what have you done

I am undone

And when we were younger again

When you were hurting

I dreamt of your mother estranged

And you never spoke to me again

Again, again, again

Again, again, again

Again, again, again