Testo Ann Marie

Too late she got away now you'll never know
it hurt like hell but you didn't let it show

Fill your suitcase up with pride
searching for another place to hide

Nobody to talk to but yourself and her memory
But Ann Marie explained it all in her poetry
Too late she got away you can't catch her now
It looks like this time she won't turn around

Fill your suitcase up with shame
take a trip to nowhere take the blame

Much too much to keep within your grasp
she found her liberty
Cry cry cry behind your mask
and your dignity
But Ann Marie explained it all in her poetry