| Mother Mary, feel me prevail
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| You’re not anything at all
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| Drifting, fading, clean, sharp detail
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| You’re not anything at all
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| Stationary, vivid and clear
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| You’re not anything at all
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| Mother Mary, save your tears
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| I’m not anything at all
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| I don’t think that I, I don’t think that I
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| Can feel anything at all, and I…
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| Mother Mary, broken and pale
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| You’re not anything at all
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| Watching, waiting, withered and frail
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| You’re not anything at all
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| Visionary, wasted, stagnant years
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| You’re not anything at all
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| Mother Mary, silence your fears
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| I’m not anything at all
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| Mother Mary, feel me fade
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| Hear me whisper, hear me fade
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| Drifting, waiting, feel me fade
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| In the distance, far away |