Mystery Jets A Private Place
I don't need an explanation where there isn't one
Wheels and cubs in motion relentlessly rolling along
Dear Marley this cloud could, we'll be the making of us
Oh Marley a shadow is over you
She brushed her hair and smiled and said, "I'm getting
ready for myself"
In the duster room, was growing thought there was a rain
bug somewhere else
Dear Marley this cloud could, we'll be the making of us
Oh Marley a shadow is over you
And I will follow you and I will carry you when you fall
I will follow you and I will carry you when you fall
Dear Marley this cloud could, we'll be the making of us
Oh Marley a shadow is over you
Her face became a private place where in she went to weep
And we pain is the hidden spring of the inner utmost
thing
Dear Marley this cloud could, we'll be the making of us
Oh Marley a shadow is over you
And I will follow you and I will carry you when you fall
I will follow you and I will carry you when you fall
