Marie now walks, her life is sleep.
She never looks above her feet.
She never smiles, nor does she speak.
When Joey died, Marie went mad
She'd given him what life she had
She'd helped him fight and shared his pain
Her very blood was in his veins
But there's no
But there's no
But there's no
There's no blood in bone...
She never looks above her feet.
She never smiles, nor does she speak.
When Joey died, Marie went mad
She'd given him what life she had
She'd helped him fight and shared his pain
Her very blood was in his veins
But there's no
But there's no
But there's no
There's no blood in bone...