Seven Mary Three
Seven Mary Three
Seven Mary Three
Seven Mary Three
Seven Mary Three
Seven Mary Three
Seven Mary Three
Seven Mary Three
Seven Mary Three
Seven Mary Three
Seven Mary Three
Seven Mary Three
Everything's a blessing in disguise
You wear yours
I'll wear mine
Everything's a blessing in disguise
Falling to rise
The vanishing me
Is aching to be
Something you need
Thin, thin as a strand
She stands at the edge
And pulls me back in
Thin as a strand
She stands at the edge
And does what she can
To pull me back in
Everything's a blessing in disguise
We've got time
Everything's a blessing in disguise
You're all I want
And maybe you
You don't make me say it
You don't make me say it
Thin, thin as a strand
She stands at the edge
And pulls me back in
Thin as a strand
She stands at the edge
And does what she can
To pull me back in