Picture Of Mary

Old man, where have you been?
He said "Oh, I was strange
Back when I was waiting"
And he stares out the window
And he shines
And the moon shines
And someone's sun shines somewhere

He said "I used to feel saved
When I brushed my mother's hair"
Now I've found this picture of Mary

I said "Are you lonely?"
He said "Everyone, my friend"
And "What are you afraid of?"
Seeing, people seeing
Well "What do you, do you believe in?"
He said "Seeing
People seeing
People seeing my picture of Mary"

Don't be alarmed
Madness is just a voice
Reality is a person of choice
And he described a beautiful world
In the dust, on the window ledge
With the edge of his picture of Mary

And he stares
And he shines
The moon shines
And someone's sun shines somewhere

Old man, what are you afraid of?
"Seeing
People seeing
People seeing my picture of Mary"
And someone's sun shines somewhere
Someone's sun shines