Goodnight Nobody

Mary, oh Mary

Twas a beautiful night

I crossed the freeway

In just my bare feet

The blacktop still warm

By the vending machines

And all the trees used

For naming the streets

All the trees used for naming the streets

Mary, oh Mary

Guess I was drawn by the shape

Like a bird with a nest

On its mind

And all the leaves

And all the twigs

Stuck together by spit

From your kiss and a very sweet wine

From your kiss and a very sweet wine

Mary, oh Mary

Well, I guess I was drawn by the light

The light from the cars going by

And I know you think

I'm always running away

But don't you see?

To be free, the "me" needs to die in our minds

Don't you see?

To be free, the "me" needs to die in our minds

Don't you see?

To be free, the "me" needs to die in our minds

Don't you see?

To be free, the "me" needs to die in our minds

Don't you see?

To be free, the "me" needs to die in our minds