I was running mary.

And the days were growing long.

And i was minding mine,

I was doing nothing wrong.



And the news you sent me.

And the bar's upon the door.

And this one caught me blind--

Couldn't stop me anymore.



Tell me how much do i forgive

'cause you laid one in on me, but i'm all right.

Tell me how much--this goes on and on.



I was running barely

And it's hard to face me more.

And i was minding mine,

And doing nothing more.