Standing in the corner Someone’s daughter Our time was shorter Than I recall Your velvet shirt Remains in my room Does he care for you Like I have instinct to? Martha May come back You’re not a criminal Marcy Marlene You’re not a criminal But what have you done I am undone And when we were younger again When you were hurting I dreamt of your mother estranged And you never spoke to me again Again, again, again Again, again, again Again, again, again