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letra de maryanne - susan levine

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[verse 1]
maryanne with her head in the sand and her feet turned toward the sky
maryanne she did not see the freight train coming til’ she sucked that bottle dry

[pre-chorus]
and she did not look up, but she did not feel stuck she was floating
she said she liked her life, she’d be a doodle for wife she was trying so hard

[verse 2]
maryanne she gave her young left hand to a man from down the road
billy andrews was a hard drinking man whose youth had left him old

[pre-chorus]
and with the back of his hand he pushed her down in the sand and she was drowning
shе said she did not mind, cause he could bе so kind she was trying so hard

[chorus]
what do you do when your life is passing you by?
you don’t recognize your hands, you don’t even understand your own face in the mirror
and you’re forever d-mned, because you know the hand that feeds you is sucking you dry
and there’s a voice in your head, just like the man in your bed and there shouting, screaming when

[post-chorus]
all you wanna do, all you wanna do is swim
all you wanna do, all you wanna do is swim
[verse 3]
maryanne she had a baby named sam who she loved more than life
little sammy he completed the family but he couldn’t hold up to light

[pre-chorus]
and though he seemed absurd, before he spoke a word he was dying
and mary held him close, while billy dug his toes into the ground

[verse 4]
maryanne you know she swam and she swam into the belly of the whale
maryanne she said she felt just like jonah til’ she cut it in the tail

[pre-chorus]
and there she opened wide, and took it all inside she was floating
she did not question why, she could not see the sky anymore

[chorus]
what do you do when your life is passing you by?
you don’t recognize your hands, you don’t even understand your own face in the mirror
and you’re forever d-mned, because you know the hand that feeds you is sucking you dry
and there’s a voice in your head, just like the man in your bed and there shouting, screaming
all these things you do not know about places you don’t wanna go
and you’re drowning when

[post-chorus]
all you wanna do, all you wanna do is swim, yeah
all you wanna do, all you wanna do is swim
all you wanna do, all you wanna do is swi-im

- susan levine

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