Lyrics

(song for) Mischa Barton
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The letter in my head Mary says is not that brave
And I?m starting to forget every little word she said
Cause the picture?s fading into other summer?s dreams
And the list of my regrets isn?t always what it seems

She?s brave to me, thanks God she?s free, on her knees
Her mother taught her that everything?s all right
But everybody lies, dry your eyes

She says she loves me she tells herself but no one else
And the radio might lie cause the moments soured in her mind
she thinks of flying by

She?s brave to me, thanks God she?s free, on her knees
Her mother taught her that everything?s all right
I?m sorry that she lied, dry your eyes

Cause the words I read are not the words she said cause we?ve tasted sky
If only in my mind my belle dame sans merci
Mary says to me, there?s no need to cry