Mary Jane’s Lyrics
written by Sabiné Heusler-Schick © 2007
sixteen years these mary-janes
followed your promises
up and down the east coast
in our beatup pickup
I was young and I was pretty – you said
and you were… the only man I’d had
and you were… and you were….
a son of a gun
it wasn’t just the money
it was a living, if living is a life
ahah
thats me in the window, thats me
that me in the window…
years flash by, tears run dry
i looked to the clouds and
saw my future in the sky
hear the words, you hide behind
nothing blue on the outside,
on the inside i’m slowly dying
ahah
thats me in the window, thats me
that me in the window…
they say I fell, they say…
I drowned or something
they say I wasnt happy, but
I was happy… with you
ahah
thats me in the window, thats me
that me in the window…