Gifts and Curses

Mary belongs to the words of a song

I try to be strong for her, try not to be wrong for her

But she will not wait for me, anymore, anymore

Why did I say all those things before

I was sure

(She is the one)

But I have a purpose

(She is the one)

And I have to fight this

(She is the one)

A villian I can't knock down

I see your face with every punch I take

And every bone I break, it's all for you

And my worst pains are words I cannot say

Still I will always fight on for you

Mary's alive in the bright New York sky

The city lights shine for her, above them I cry for her

Everything's small on the ground below, down below

What if I fall, then where would I go, would she know

(She is the one)

All that I wanted

(She is the one)

And I will be haunted

(She is the one)

This gift is my curse for now

I see your face with every punch I take

And every bone I break, it's all for you

And my worst pains are words I cannot say

Still I will always fight on for you

I see your face with every punch I take

And every bone I break, it's all for you

And my worst pains are words I cannot say

Still I will always fight on for you

Fight on for you

Fight on for you