Marcy

It's taken me some time to understand

Living in the past is not in demand,

So I'll run from it, I know I will.

Maybe when you're drunk you'll call me up,

And talk about the girls you used to love.

While the years go by, you're catching up.

I never thought that I

At twenty-three would stand here

Singing songs of times

I loved before and lost.

When I grow old,

Will I remember what I've done,

Or what I didn't do?

People talk and drown in their own words,

Protect themselves from things they haven't heard.

So I'll run from it, I know I will.

I never thought that I

At twenty-three would stand here

Singing songs of times

I loved before and lost.

When I grow old,

Will I remember what I've done,

Or what I didn't do?

I never thought that I

At twenty-three would stand here

Singing songs of times

I loved before and lost.

When I grow old,

Will I remember what I've done,

Yeah what I did,

Or who I was,

Or what I didn't do?