You don't remember my name

I don't really care

can we play the game your way?

can I really lose control?

just once in my life

I think it'd be nice

just to lose control- just once

with all the pretty flowers in the dust

Mary had a lamb

his eyes black as coals

if we play very quiet, my lamb

Mary never has to know

just once in my life

I think it'd be nice

just to lose control- just once

if I cut you down to a thing I can use

I fear there will be nothing good left of you