Mary's New Dress Lyrics - Victims Family

At night my body stays home, my mind climbs over the fence 

To a place not too far where things don't have to make sense. 

And it takes with it things it collects trough the day, 

Snaps them together and molds them like clay. 

(Act 1) My head is a fish, my hands are fins, the only feelings I express 

"It's all so meaningless." And round and round, I skim the sea and 

then disappear until act 2 and 3. 

Picking up speed as the night drags behind, 

My logic transforms and then it stretches my mind. 

The edges get blurry and that harp starts to play 

As the facts dwindle down and the plot starts to sway. 

(Act 2) I was sittin' on the beach on Valentine's Day 

With the heart-shaped balloons all around. 

The bombing commerced, I went for my gun 

I jumped back in the hole and I was hit. 

As my leftover thoughts from yesterday's meal 

Turn into today's hunger pains they reveal 

A rippled reflection of things left unsaid 

in this nighttime playground, this cloud above my head. 

(Act 3) I was barreling down a hill in a big rig truck out of control 

Got to go real fast, I got to protect her, got to save my baby from the 

satanic stamp collectors. 

It's all so meaningless.