Marsha's sleeping, yes she's sleeping
In the back of my car
I am playing, rearranging melodies on my guitar
Marsha's sleeping, but is she dreaming
Does she dream I don't know
If she dreams, does she dream of me?
Marsha's weeping, yes she's weeping
'Bout something I did
I am sweeping, under the carpet
Trying to hide what I hid
Marsha's weeping, I am sweeping up
My mistakes and sins
She will forgive, but
Will she ever forget?
Will she stay with me if I burn?
Will she stay with me if I burn?
Will she stay with me?
Will she stay with me?
Will she stay with me if I burn myself out?
Marsha's sleeping, yes she's sleeping
Over on the couch
I am creeping, always sweeping all my demons out
Marsha's sleeping, she's so lovely
What's she all about?
Will she stay with me if I burn?
Will she stay with me if I burn?
Will she stay with me?
Will she stay with me?
Will she stay with me if I burn myself out?