She has never seen the sunshine,
yet she's getting along just fine.
She's not staying, she's just passing through.
Hey, do you mind if I follow you?
You.
I love Mary.
Blind Mary marry me.
I love Mary.
Yeaaaah.
I heard her voice say catch me if you can.
Before you know it I was holding her hand.
It's harder to imagine then understand
how she knows exactly who I am.
Yeah.
I love Mary.
Blind Mary marry me.
I love Mary.
Yeaaaah.
She's my friend, she doesn't judge me.
She has no idea I'm ugly.
So I've absolutely nothing to hide.
Because I'm so much prettier inside.
Yeah.
I love Mary.
Blind Mary marry me.
I love Mary.
Yeaaaah.