Mercury
She is trapped inside a month of greyAnd they take a little every dayShe is a victim of her own responsesShackled to a heart that wants to settleAnd then runs awayIt’s a sin to be fading endlesslyYeah, but she’s alright with me
She is leaving on a walkawayShe is leaving me in disarrayIn the absence of a place to beShe stands there looking back at meHesitates, and then turns awayShe’ll change so suddenlyShe’s just like mercuryYeah, but she’s alright with me
Keep some sorrow in your hearts and mindsFor the things that die before their timeFor the restlessly abandoned homesThe tired and weary rambler’s bonesAnd stay beside me where I lieShe’s entwined in meCrazy as can beYeah, but she’s alright with me