He said,
"Oh Mary, contrary how does your garden grow?"
 [bad word] with me, and you'll be the seventh maid in a row."
My answer was laughter soft as I lowered my head.
*You're too late, I'm afraid this flower's already dead.

Resetting as I was with blossoms in full bloom. (Blossoms in full bloom)
Never a chance to pause with magic to consume. (magic to consume)
shadow walked behind me offering his hand,
but couldn't understand.

He said,
"Oh Mary, contrary how does your garden grow?"
 [bad word] with me, and you'll be the seventh maid in a row."
My answer was laughter soft as I lowered my head.
*You're too late, I'm afraid this flower's already dead.

Scattering petals down the road without an end. (road without an end)
Left on the battleground for one I called my friend. (one I called my friend)
Maybe he loved me as he took me by the hand,
and tried to understand...

I said,
"Oh Mary, contrary how does your garden grow?"
"Stay with me, I can't see anywhere that we could go."
Their answer was laughter as darkness swallowed them up.
*One more time. I'll be fine, sometimes kindness is enough...

"Oh Mary, contrary how does your garden grow?"
"Don't leave me, please don't be the seventh maid in a row."
My answer, a whisper soft as he lowered his head.
*Set him free. I'm sorry, this flower's already dead...