She's like the ocean She's deep, she turns Heart of a lioness She fears, she yearns Many have said It's all in her head from long ago Pacing the halls Junkyard doll, Room 94 Don't look back, Mary it's already gone Kissing strangers lips, breaking promises Knees bent down on hard surfaces Don't look back, Mary it's already gone And so are you She's got her mother's eyes, sweet alibis Seashell-covered spoons And any man can comprehend She's got something, something that's used She falls apart in a moment But you'll never hear her cry Takes comfort in long silences Hangs her clothes out to dry Don't look back, Mary it's already gone Kissing strangers lips, breaking promises Knees bent down on hard surfaces Don't look back, Mary it's already gone And so are you