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hail maryyou're conveniently buried this eveningmissed me dodging bulletson a subject that is not worth repeatingi wish you were my mother and i wish you couldn't heari wish these memory lanes promoted growth instead of feari wish i wasn't forced to rob a grave to pull you nearhail maryhere's the new baton to pass in the relaybetween the bathhouseand the colored mountains lining the freewayi wish you were my lover with your hands in place of earsi wish that co-dependence could sustain us through the yearsi wish that wrecking fantasies could pass for a careerno one turn the light on in the morningsomeone turn the light on in the morningsomebody turn the light onhail maryis this golden ticket all that you've left me?for the therapist to pawn off and retire off the proceedsi wish you were in person what you are in souvenirsi wish i could remember if my last words were sincerei wish i could construct a better song for you my dear... Aus Songtexte Mania