Lucy Kruger & The Lost Boys Lyrics

Lucy Kruger & The Lost Boys - Mary

Time is pressing on my chest and it leaves no room
For the hands of the woman, who could undress, this short and violent
Breath gets heavy, when you're near me
Feel it swim to the surface as you disappear

I’m made of stone
Could you kiss this cold?
I’m made of stone
Could you shatter these bones?

I’d sing you, Mary, on a Sunday
But I get so sad when my fingers do not know the way
I’m afraid it’s too late to learn to play
I’m afraid it’s too late to learn to say, stay

I’m made of stone
Could you kiss this cold?
I’m made of stone
Could you shatter these bones?
I’m feeling old and I want to be alone
Except when I don’t
Except when I don’t

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