Watch your mouth, or I'll make you wash it out
I will teach you to be good, Mary

'Cause after all you locked yourself, in a dream and all
The very, very special things you've seen won't mean a thing

And all your friends wanna sail around the bend
But I won't let them take your wind, Mary

And even still you got this far, but you're not there and all
The little things that got you here won't get you anywhere

So you be kind, and I will take you back through time
I will take away your pain, Mary