Gifts and Curses

Mary belongs to the words of a song I try to be strong for her Try not to be wrong for her She will not wait for me anymore, anymore Why did I say all those things before I was sure She is the one But I have a purpose She is the one And I have to fight this She is the one The villain I can't knock down I see your face with every punch I take Every bone I break Its all for you And my worst pains are words I cannot say Still I will always fight on for you Mary's alive In the bright New York sky And the city lights shine for her And above them, I cry for her Every thing's small on the ground below, Down below What if I fall then Where would I go Would she know She is the one All that I wanted She is the one And I will be haunted She is the one This gift is my curse for now... I see your face with every punch I take And every bone I break Its all for you And my worst pains are words I cannot say Still I will always fight on for you I see your face with every punch I take And my worst pains are words I cannot say Still I will always fight on for you Fight on for you Fight on for you