Little Mary sits on her stoop and she wonders every day
what she's suppose to do.
Oh she thinks, but she thinks too hard cause
the answer never lied to far.
It's under her nose, stained on her clothes.
If you open up the door, their it goes.
So never choose a favorite branch just accept the gift
he's given you: Take eternal life.
It grows like trees. What could it be?
Were separated, yet still all the same.
Grandfather time never seems to mind
as he leaves everyone here behind.
It's his job and he does it real good.
It tells us that we really really should just
live our lives not thinking about the price
Forget the tall tales that state the afterlife
its just bloodshed over stupid people.