Marry Me - Lyrics

Oh mother, mother!

I've never told you,

And you’d never listen.

I lost my innocence.

Such a fool...

All of his presents, roses and statements

In wax sealed letters were just to make us friends

But he was awful...

And I was so young...

Too much, too late to make me alive! Alive!

In this vicious circle, I’m just trying to survive... Survive!

They say I should rather die...

My sweet boy, marry me!…

 

My last confession,

your first impression,

I feel the pressure,

So I'd rather kill myself.

Just let me out!

Imagine as I’m your beautiful bride,

The guests of both sides...

they, they call for a toast.

Would you like that?

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Too much, too late to make me alive! Alive!

In this vicious circle, I’m just trying to survive... Survive!

They wished I would rather die...

My sweet boy, marry me!

Or bury me!

I know you think that I… that I’m a curse,

But what could I do?

When I was just sixteen…

“Honest gentlemen” decided fates

Behind the closed doors,

They didn’t think though

That I’d never agree…

Too much, too late to make me alive! Alive!

In this vicious circle, I just tried to survive!

I chose I would rather, I would rather die…    

So bury me!

 

Just bury me!

"Marry Me" © Roxana Line, 2012