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Dear Miss Mary-Jane,

They say I wanna be like you
They say I even sound like you
Do you believe them too?

Dear Miss Mary-Jane,
When they talk about your life
Oh they can’t help but find
How it compares to mine

No fear no guilt no shame
Don’t give a shit about the names
Yeah, I can relate and I know that it’s my fate

Dear Miss Mary-Jane
Don’t you hurt sometimes?
Do you lay down at night
Intending not to rise?

Oh, when you cry
Do you hide your eyes
Just so you can see right through their eyes
Miss Mary-Jane

Dear Miss Mary-Jane
Was it hard to be your self
When you had to be someone else
In a world that helps it’s self

And their talking, talking
Like they think that they know the truth
They’re so right they’ve got the proof
Oh, and they’re coming down on you

And they say you felt the shame
When the papers all named names
But they don’t know a thing
Why can’t they just let you sing

Dear Miss Mary-Jane
Don’t you hurt sometimes?
Do you lay down at night
Intending not to rise?

Oh, when you cry
Do you hide your eyes
Just so you can see right through their eyes
Miss Mary-Jane
Dear Miss Mary-Jane,     They say I wanna be like you  They say I even sound like you  Do you believe them too?     Dear Miss Mary-Jane,   When they talk about your life   Oh they can’t help but find   How it compares to mine     No fear no guilt no shame   Don’t give a shit about the names   Yeah, I can relate and I know that it’s my fate     Dear Miss Mary-Jane   Don’t you hurt sometimes?  Do you lay down at night  Intending not to rise?      Oh, when you cry  Do you hide your eyes  Just so you can see right through their eyes   Miss Mary-Jane     Dear Miss Mary-Jane  Was it hard to be your self  When you had to be someone else   In a world that helps it’s self     And their talking, talking   Like they think that they know the truth   They’re so right they’ve got the proof  Oh, and they’re coming down on you     And they say you felt the shame   When the papers all named names  But they don’t know a thing  Why can’t they just let you sing     Dear Miss Mary-Jane   Don’t you hurt sometimes?  Do you lay down at night  Intending not to rise?      Oh, when you cry   Do you hide your eyes  Just so you can see right through their eyes   Miss Mary-Jane