I want you to be beautiful
When i look in the mirror, i want you to wipe away
Couldn’t you even handle the iron knife?
Maybe it’s all about Mary…..
You aren’t spotless?
You won’t count with the great
You aren’t popular, if you say so
I still want you to wipe away this face
It keeps so many memories within it
I offer you my soul
Before my mind loses control
~ Please, erase me ~
I would like to swim
In my swamp of dust
~ Please, erase me ~
Late at night you see me pass you by
But don’t look down, or say a word to me
Couldn’t you even look away for me?
Maybe it’s all about Mary…..
I like to wonder
About the things happened here
Staring in the mirror, in your bedroom
I still want you to wipe away this place,
It keeps so many memories within it
I offer you my soul
Before my mind loses control
~ Please, erase me ~
I would like to swim
In my swamp of dust
~ Please, erase me ~
I fly above the clouds,
Angels pass me by,
My name is only memory,
When i look in the sun