mary go round
  i'd like to see you when the summer sun sets down
  straight from the pages into memories that hang around
  i can't believe that there is nowhere you can go and not be found without sound
    from the pages
  of the morning
  when you mentioned
  you're worth less to me
    hand over hand
  the pages turn
  the pages without sound
  turn on empty hands
  tonight will end without sound
    mary go round
  hold back the hand me downs and bring back the bright sound
  head for the razor broken bottle hangman runarounds
  time for the message to return with the sender unsigned and without sound
    it's a battle you can't win
  it's a battle you lose
    Thanks to gold_star5@msn.com for these lyrics