Mary's in her hour of darkness
Everything she feels is hopeless
Disconnected from the dancehall
Tripping on her heart of purple
Is this pa**ion or
Or your red tide?
Faces of her bleak expression
Taking on her town's impression
Tis' the season's witching hour
As the summer loses power
Is this pa**ion or
Or your red tide?
Mary's breaking your kiss goodnight
This is where her heart will not die
Is this pa**ion or
Or your red tide?
Or your red tide?
Or your red tide?